Multiple Settings 🌑 The Black Sun Ascendant: Character Sheet 🌑

[Soul_]

Player Name: (Your username or alias)*
🕳 Character Name: (Your character’s full name, aliases, or titles they are known by)
Age: (How old is your character? Mortals, near-immortals, or something beyond?)
Race: (Human, Elf, Hollowborn, Half-Elf, Human, or something unique?)
⚔ Class/Role: (Are they a warrior, sorcerer, prophet, rogue, exiled noble, or something stranger?)
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Physical Description
What does your character look like? What features define them?

Clothing/Armor: (What do they wear? Is it ceremonial, practical, or something cursed?)

- Notable Features: (Tattoos, scars, brands?)

-Picture

Optional:
- Hair: (Color, style, texture?)
- Eyes: (Any peculiar glow, darkness, or celestial changes?)
- Skin: (Tone, texture, unnatural mutations, or divine markings?)
- Height/Build: (Lean, muscular, frail, monstrous?)


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⚔ Personality & Motivations ⚔
-Personality Traits: (Are they cold and pragmatic? Passionate and reckless? Haunted and secretive?)

-Strengths: (What makes them formidable? Cunning? Resilience? Ruthlessness? Supernatural gifts?)

- Flaws: (Their fatal weakness? A curse, a vice, an arrogance? Something breaking inside?)

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The Black Sun’s Touch
"Those who walk beneath the Black Sun do not remain unchanged."

What Powers Has It Granted? (Are they stronger? Do they hear voices? Can they command shadows, or do they simply decay slower than they should?)*

What is their curse. For all their power?

Do They Resist or Embrace It?(Are they terrified of what they are becoming? Or do they welcome it?)*

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Equipment & Abilities
(What weapons, tools, or relics does your character wield? What skills or supernatural abilities define them?)

⚔ Weapons : (Swords, grimoires, relics, enchanted items?)*

🕯 Magic or Special Abilities : (Forbidden spells, divine gifts, cursed talents?)

Notable Possessions : (A family heirloom, a blackened crown, a key to an unknown place?)

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Final Notes & Hooks
(Anything else the we should know?)

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If you don't have magic or somthing just put N/A

 

[Soul_]

• Welcome
• Kaelar

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  Soul's The Black Sun Ascendant Characters wip
  
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  Player Name: Soul_
  🕳 Character Name: Kaelar Veyne, The Oathbound, Last of the Duskborne
  Race: Duskborne Elf (A rare and fading lineage of elves bound to the cycle of celestial omens.)
  Age: 237 (Though his soul feels far older.)
  ⚔ Class/Role: Oathsworn Revenant(A warrior bound to an unbreakable curse.)
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  Appearance:
  Eyes: a foggy white When he gazes too long, shadows coil around him.
  
  Skin: Kaelar's once golden skin has turned pale and ashen, as though drained of life. He is Six foot two and slim buld.
  
  Hair: Almost bleach blonde with white highlights That go down to the middle of his back.
  
  Clothes: grey silk clothes with crisscross patterns. Silver amour with black lines down the sides with air like lines. Brown trimming with black diamonds on its side. He wears white cape like thing that goes to the left side. It It's lined in a golden color. Behind both ears he has five feathers behind them. They are a reminder of the other Duskborne that he once knew.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  ⚔ Personality & Motivations ⚔
  -Personality Traits:
  ✔ Reserved, calculating, and deeply aware of his own fate.
  ✔ Speaks in measured, poetic tones as if every word has weight.
  ✔ Detached from the living—he sees them as fleeting, but still mourns them when they’re gone.
  
  -Strengths: Unyielding Resolve—no matter the horror he faces, he will endure.
  
  - Flaws: Curse—the oathmark on his body is slowly consuming his soul, twisting him into something not entirely elven anymore.
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  The Black Sun’s Touch
  "Those who walk beneath the Black Sun do not remain unchanged."
  
  What Powers Has It Granted? Oathbound Curse – The oathmark on his body feeds on him, binding him to an ancient will. It grants him immortality, but only until the Black Sun consumes the sky.
  
  What is their curse. For all their power?: he loses a piece of himself. He can't remember things that he had learned just weeks ago. Even his own writing he can't read it. It slowly changes him
  
  Do They Resist or Embrace It?He seeks the Black Sun not to stop it, but to understand his role in its ascension.If the Black Sun is truly the end of all things, he must know if his suffering was in vain
  
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  Equipment & Abilities
  (What weapons, tools, or relics does your character wield? What skills or supernatural abilities define them?)
  
  ⚔ Weapons : The Hollowed Blade – His sword, "Nihil," is not steel, but an absence of being. Wounds from it never heal, and shadows coil around its edge. .
  
  🕯 Magic or Special Abilities :Eclipse Sight – He can see the past of objects he touches, but each time, he loses a piece of himself faster than normal
  
  Notable Possessions: his golden cape
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[BuggaBoo]

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I can't escape this now...

"Mother Aleska"

Mahan Kai'Zaya Ko'Aleska, Forest Mother of the EverVerdant Territories.
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This is Mother Aleska...

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'The Presence, She-in-the-Wild, Mahan Verdant, Mama K'

Dryad ○ She/Her ○ 501yo ○ 6'6" ○ 190lbs ○ Red Hair ○ Glowing Green Eyes ○ Green Skin ○ Long, Sinewy build

The Forest Keeper - Once upon a time she was worshipped by creatures great and small over the centuries as a Goddess. She cultivated and controlled a massive forest with her Circle of 13. ​

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~Looks​

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Mother Aleska is a tall, imposing Dryad woman whose gaze is just as intense as her aura. Her auburn eyebrows seem to be ever angled downward hovering over glinting and glowing emerald eyes half-lidded. A smile always hints at the corner of her rosy lips whether amused or not. Flowers, leaves and buds usually line her fiery hair and she loves to sport two hardened bark horns to denote her 'Mahan' (Forest Keeper)' status. She is proud of her strong and natural green, soft bark body and does not wear clothes to appease mortals.

Clothes/Armour
But now as she leaves her grove, she will wear simple hemp gowns and robes and adorn herself with fragrant flora and precious stones made from her own body to accessorize when going formal, but will usually be seen at least scantily clad to respectfully cover up her lady parts otherwise. Her armour she forms and shapes out of stone, ore and hardened bark.

Weapon
She carries a sacred bow made of ancient bark from all the Mahans before her. With it she may make any kind of arrow from her body. From poison thorn to obsidian it is ever versatile. For close combat the Mahan can shape clubs, hammers, daggers or spears. But once done she must reabsorb the weapon lest she be drained of energy.

Noteable Features
Of note is the ornate gem encrusted brand on the bottom of her left foot. Also all over her body she bears swirling and fancy scarrification. These are remnants of rituals and rites she had passed, lain out like a tapestry of passing time and ultimately of pain and her demise.

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~Acts​

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+ | Patient, Watchful, Strategic
+ | Imposing, Independent, Iron-Willed
+ | **Loyal, **Giving, **Protective
+ | Confident, Calm, Centuries of Wisdom.
+ | Bold, Daring and Pro Active

- | Opinionated, Temperamental, Judgemental
- | Rigid, Picky, Entitled over the centuries
- | **Only to those that submit to her will and Ways
- | Dominant, Daily Rituals, Rejects the 'Mortal' Society
- | Wild, Culture shock, Eco-Warrior Mentality

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~Abilities​

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The Black Sun’s Touch

"As our world dies we must protect the water for it will cleanse. It is all hope we have left.."​

Powers
Seedlings of the Black - She is able to plant seeds into corpses and it will grow inside and control the body. She may have up to 13 Cat sized or smaller Seedlings or one Elephant sized one. Or any combo of sizes in-between less than 13 and more than 1.

Curse
Metamorphosis - She is slowly losing control of her enemy, the Shader. It is a shadow demon that she captured and used to be imprisoned in her sacred grove. It takes form of a massive black sinewy big cat made off the Mahan roots that imprisoned it. And now it resides inside her and threatens to escape each time she manipulates Nature Elemental magics. When it wrestles free it tries to hasten the effects of the Black Sun. The Shader must be dowsed in water to revert back, and instantly it is unaware of what's transpiring outside while it is still inside her.

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Resist - the demon is unnatural to this world and must be stopped at all costs. Ever since the Black Sun murdered her expansive forest, she has been massively depowered and lost her Mahan abilities. She believes that if she can rid herself of the curse, she can regrow forests and heal the world.

Abilities
Commune with Nature - she may speak with animals and trees and even old bedrock. Her Name was whispered beyond her Territories' borders and should illicit aid and good will. Hopefully. But whatever she gleans from them, the Shader inside her will know as well.

Final Note
Once upon a time she was renowned and worshipped like a goddess because that's what she was in the EverVerdant Territories. But long since has she been able to wield her Nature Elemental magic anywhere near the goddess she once was. She desperately wants to find a new source to use and return to such grandiose form. She knows she is dying without sunshine and so she clutches tightly on the hope that somehow she will regain her magical prowess with Elemental Water.

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[Neo Alice]

• Full Body Pic
• Cassandra

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  Player Name: Neo Alice
  🕳 Character Name: Cassandra Arkane
  Age: 21
  Race: Artificial Human
  ⚔ Class/Role: Witch.
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  Physical Description
  What does your character look like? What features define them?
  
  Clothing/Armor: A black dress adorned with intricate patters and accessories (check the full body pic, I'm bad at describing clothes)
  
  - Notable Features: Her nails grow black naturally, she doesn't have a bellybutton and her cursed mark is in its place.
  
  
  
  - Hair: Long wavy cherry red hair
  - Eyes: Green
  - Skin: Caucasian
  - Height/Build: 1.65m, medium build
  
  
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  ⚔ Personality & Motivations ⚔
  -Personality Traits: She presents herself as calm and collected, avoids emotional connections and has trust issues.
  
  -Strengths: She'll stop at nothing to get what she wants.
  
  - Flaws: She's insatiable, always wants more, either power, status, money or whatever.
  
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  The Black Sun’s Touch
  "Those who walk beneath the Black Sun do not remain unchanged."
  
  What Powers Has It Granted? Endless Devourer: Capable of absorbing anything that comes into direct contact with her or at least 1 meter from her if not alive, turning it into pure mana for her magic. Conceptual things like memories and knowledge can be gained through this if applicable (books, people, etc)
  
  What is their curse. For all their power?: Hunger, she's never satisfied. If she doesn't feed herself regularly (absorbing things) she can lose control and absorb things without any restraint, including herself.
  
  Do They Resist or Embrace It?: She believes she's the vessel of the black sun, however, she isn't sure of what that means for the world or for her and that's why she wants to know.
  
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  Equipment & Abilities
  
  ⚔ Weapons : Gluttony Grimoire: Spells absorbed by her get written in this book for later usage. Magic Pendant: Feeds of her mana to summon invisible hands to attack, move or interact. These hands aren't invisible for other people with black sun marks tho, they can see them as shadowy appendages coming from the pendant.
  
  🕯 Magic or Special Abilities: Spellcasting, Potion brewing, ritual casting.
  
  Notable Possessions : None
  
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  Final Notes & Hooks
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[Meatball30]

Player Name: Meatball30
🕳 Character Name: Lyrio, often ironically nicknamed the "blind bowman" or the "once-blind"
Race: Human
Age: 27
⚔ Class/Role: Far-seeing marksman and scout - skilled with his bow and doubly deadly if tapping into his precognitive ability.
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Appearance: (searching for art that satisfies me, so just text for now!)

Eyes: His left eye is the most striking, fully black save for a pure white pupil. His right eye is the inverse, a black pupil surrounded by white. (See below)

Skin: Fair skin grown paler than natural as the world descends into dark.

Hair: Light brown with twinges of ginger, a color akin to sand. It grows thickly, just reaching the top of his shoulders.

Clothes: He often wears an emerald green cloak of fine satin, its edges accented with knotted black patterns mimicking the growth of vines and other flora. Beneath, he sports a simple matching tunic with simple quilted armor layer underneath.

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⚔ Personality & Motivations ⚔
-Personality Traits:
✔ While not prone to looking for trouble himself, he enjoys getting involved in it.
✔ With animals becoming a rarer sight in recent years, he adores their rare appearances and treasures their part in nature.
✔ From humble beginnings he has come to value the lavish things in life, especially as the world seems to continually deteriorate - life is too short to live in squalor.

-Strengths: A meticulous planner, likely thanks to a degree of paranoia that evil forces plot against him. Intensely focused on his goals and unlikely to miss small details.

- Flaws: Paranoia nips at him constantly, leaving it difficult for him to accept legitimate help or, at times, even sleep soundly. Dissonant whispers of long-dead hags often plague his dreams, when he does find rest.
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The Black Sun’s Touch
"Those who walk beneath the Black Sun do not remain unchanged."

Oathbound Powers and their Curse:

“Live, poor child, ‘neath the Black Sun
But know this age is only one
Without thine eyes, I grant you mine
That have lived long through brighter times.
Not of your blood, not of your mind,
Through them our souls intertwine.”

Born with gaping empty sockets in place of eyes and a cursed mark curling around the empty space's edges, he was considered an omen child, malformed and, likely, soon to die. His mother, refusing to accept such a fate, struck a bargain to keep her boy from blindness and early death. He never learned exactly what his mother gave up in this exchange.

His eyes, granted by two ancient hags who each offered one of their own, mark his curse and grant his powers. His left eye, completely black save for a white pupil, grants him foresight, a kind of short-term precognition against threats to his person within his sightlines. If that threat would harm someone besides him, or would come from somewhere he cannot see, it does not apply. Overeliance on the eye's power weakens his body, leaving him exhausted.

His right eye, stark white save for a pitch black pupil, grants him mindsight. He can see through his target's eyes, speak to them telepathically and attempt to control their movements, though each step in claiming complete control is immensely more difficult. Overeliance on the eye's power weakens his spirit, threatening to separate his mind from his physical body and cast it into the void, formless.

Even without his Oatbound powers, his mind is not fully his own. The hags that saved him from blindness did not fully do so out of altruism. Deep in his psyche, they linger, occasionally emerging in hushed whispers and influencing him toward paths of action he would not choose.

Do They Resist or Embrace It: He fights temptation to use his abilities where he can, but as the world grows increasingly dangerous and uncertain, he often has no choice. He believes either destroying or tapping into the Black Sun could turn things right.

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Equipment & Abilities
(What weapons, tools, or relics does your character wield? What skills or supernatural abilities define them?)

⚔ Weapons : Although his weathered longbow appears entirely mundane, his skill and supernatural abilities make it exceptionally deadly. In closer quarters, he carries a curved dagger crafted from a hag's claw.

🕯 Magic or Special Abilities : (See above)

Notable Possessions: N/A