Fantasy The Heroes' Party Are Mallrats [Characters]

[TanteRegenbogen]

Name:
Age:
Species: (Human, demon, elf, dwarf, ogre, orc, demi-human)
Occupation
Appearance
Clothing (both free time and combat)
Equipment (Items/Armor)
Weapon(s)
Skills (not too OP)
Knowledge
Likes/Dislikes
Personality
Background

Living quarters/home

Optional: Alignment (Moral alignment such as neutral evil, lawful good etc.)
Romantic orientation

 

[TanteRegenbogen]

Name: Fira De Monquine

True name: Fira Onihime Akumanojou

Nicknames: Ms. Café Lady, Old Woman, jokingly, yet ironically "Demon Queen" (Especially since her family name sounds like "Demon Queen")

Age: 47, looks twenty years younger though

Species: Ogre/Oni

Occupation: Café owner, possibly the mall owner
Appearance: Like in pic but with curled dark grey horns coming from the sides of her head. She has long brown hair, green eyes and stands at 2,05 meters (6'9") tall. She is rather slim for her height. But some muscle tone is visible.

Clothing: As the café owner, she tends to wear rather modest clothing, with it usually being a long skirt or at least knee length skirt, a blouse and a cardigan. When doing business, she will wear a dress or an "office lady" outfit with a blue or black choker. For promos and events, she will wear costumes or more cutesy outfits.

Equipment: A mana focus ring and in case she needs armor it is plate armor with an armored skirt

Weapon: Fists/ a summoned greatsword or rather she pulls it out of spatial storage

Skills: Expert abyssal magic, expert combat magic, intermediate fire and healing magic, basic earth/water/air magic, intermediate summoning, basic enchanting, expert hand to hand and greatsword combat, intermediate cooking, expert administration, decent at socializing, expert contract magic (mostly to silence people from revealing her identity)

Knowledge: Bookkeeping, various magics, international cuisine, some alchemy, diplomacy, combat strategy

Likes: Baking cakes, bribing the heroes with vouchers so that they do her bidding, talking with people, socializing, seeing people smile

Dislikes: People causing trouble in her mall, the heroes calling her "old woman", especially hates being called "old woman" by her siblings and former associates, her employees being corrupt, salty snacks (she prefers sweets or eating nuts as snacks), any alcohol stronger than beer

Personality: Fira is a very friendly and down to earth person. She welcomes everybody with open arms unless they are known to be trouble. In terms of relationships, she can be a little obsessive and doesn't take betrayal lightly. Friends who stray away will be bend back into shape. Also she can be quite terrifying if you anger her, especially if you call her "old woman". Nonetheless, she is very altruistic and makes sure her employees are doing well. The mall is one of the best employers in Arcadia.

Background: Right off the bat, Fira is the former demon queen who was overthrown by her stepbrother for being "too soft" and "only adopted". She was adopted by the former demon king despite not being a demon, but rather an ogre. In the family, she stood out since she quickly grew taller than any of her family members, possessed unusually high physical strength compared to demons and her horns looked different. To the demons who didn't know that she was adopted, a rumor began going around that the demon king had an affair with an orc which produced Fira. But of course that wasn't true. Nonetheless, she was chosen to be the next demon lord in case her father died or was killed.

Well, the last generation of heroes killed her father and she became the demon queen at age 22. While an effective and benevolent ruler, the higher ranking demon nobility didn't like her simply became she was an ogre and not a demon. Eventually, a couple years into her reign, her brother challenged her to a duel, which he lost. Nevertheless, he and many of the demon nobles demanded that she abdicate. Fira obliged. But before she left, she warned the demons that she wont be coming back if they come crawling to her when her brother's reign turns into a catastrophe.

She somehow made it over the border into Strapha and bought a mall that had fallen into disrepair with the money she had from her family's wealth or at least what she could take of it. The mall was completely flipped to the point that even the nation's heroes began hanging around it. Of course to no garner too much attention, she installed a representative to "lead" the mall administration, while she stayed in the background and ran a café in the mall and occasionally participated in ads for the mall. Though now, the mall has been receiving some negative attention from demons trying to infiltrate it or assassins targeting the heroes.



Living quarters/home: A small penthouse in the mall tower. She tells people she is on good terms with the mall owners to keep up her facade.

Optional: Alignment: True Neutral to Neutral Good
Romantic orientation: Panromantic

 

[Garrett.Hawke]

Name:
Ashton 'Ash' Di Angelo
Age:
19
Species:
Cat-Demi/elf
Gender:
Agender
Pronouns:
It/They/Xe/She
Occupation
Infamous assassin, famous inventor, Hero
Appearance

Ash is a fairly androgynous person. They've got pale skin with clouds tattooed on their left arm, and blue eyes. They're 5'4. Their long, naturally white hair is typically dyed blue since they prefer it that way. Their ears, which was naturally long and pointed, were shaved down to look more human. They've got a white cat tail. Their face claim is Jinx from Arcane.

Clothing
Free time:

Combat:

Equipment
Small bottles of poison and whatever invention they're currently working on

Weapon(s)
A few bo-shuriken, a dagger and poison
Skills

Knowledge
Master stealth and infiltration, expert invention, beginner necromancy and poison making
Likes/Dislikes
Likes: money, causing chaos, being feared, energy drinks
Dislikes: killing/hurting innocents, being hired by bad people, being recognised as Ehko, alcohol, being seen as feminine
Personality:
INTJ
Background
Ash grew up in the streets, her and her brother being abandoned as kids due to their appearances, she become rough and tough at a young age because she was taking care of her naive and innocent brother. Viktor found them and adopted them at the age eleven. Ash kept training her skills as a killer. They took their first life when they were 10, it was the man who hurt their brother.
Living quarters/home
Lives with her step-dad, Viktor
Alignment
Chaotic-neutral
Romantic orientation
Grey-panromantic​

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Name:
Viktor Ivanov
Age:
24
Species:
Bear-demi
Occupation
Famous ceo and commander of a P.M.C
Appearance

Clothing (both free time and combat)
Equipment (Items/Armor)
Weapon(s)
Skills (not too OP)
Knowledge
Likes/Dislikes
Personality
★ Positive Traits ↣
Intelligent: Viktor values his pride above all else, he's skilled in both the fields of medicine and strategy. For the longest while he was a unbeatable commander of a army
Brave: Aries is one of them bravest souls out there, he'd more then willingly sacrifice himself in a battle if it meant getting others out alive, even if they're lower ranks then him
Loyal: Viktor's loyalty is very hard to gain, but once you do, you best believe he'd more then willingly kill for you, hey, if it means he gets in trouble but you get revenge he doesn't really care what happens to him
Caring: He doesn't show it much, but deep down he cares, a lot more then he lets on.
★ Negative Traits ↣
Ruthless: Viktor is ruthless in a battle, so much so AFO tried recruiting him, he's not typically considered a hero since he will not hesitant to kill if somebody's irritated him enough
Cold: Viktor would rather die then let anyone inside his feelings or thoughts. He's been though too much to let anyone inside.
Aggressive: Even to those he card about Viktor can accidentally act aggressively, he can get quite terrifying, especially if he's disrespected by someone he considers lesser then him
Prideful: the sin of pride is a common one, and Viktor is no exception, his need for control or his pride in his intelligence could be used against him
Background

Living quarters/home

Alignment
Lawful chaotic
Romantic orientation
Polyromantic (only gender he isn't into is females and fem-aligned enbys)​

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Name:
Nikolai Makarov
Age:
36
Species:
Demon
Occupation
Mercenary
Appearance
Clothing (both free time and combat)
Equipment (Items/Armor)
Weapon(s)
Skills (not too OP)
Knowledge
Likes/Dislikes
Personality
Background

Living quarters/home

Alignment
Chaotic-good/chaotic-neutral/chaotic-evil
Romantic orientation
Omniromantic​

 

[CHUUYAS_HAT]

Name: Aether Dupraz-Conard
Species: High-Elf
Gender: H/H
Occupation: Model / Actor / Hero / Former Farm worker



Aether has 'pure' 'dashingly' gold-blonde hair (reaches past his neck, but not quite at his waist) with a dull shade of yellow mixed with grey for eyes. As for an elf, he has pointed elongated ears. 5'1 and slim, yet toned right underneath the layers of cloth due to training.

Free Time Clothes: As showed in the image, Aether is fond of flowy clothes in the color scheme of cream, brown/leather, and white. An occasional quarter cape wrap around his shoulder would do, inside holes so his arms can be set free. A small belt will ALWAYS be around his hips, possibly a small knife tucked underneath for self defense. Only a slight bag for the pants so his legs could 'breathe', all the way to just barely cover shoes. Sneakers are the only thing formidable for this...section...

Combat clothes: Instead of a quarter wrap around cape, only a small one only to cover his back is there. The only reason is because 2 mini knives be settled there on the backside, alongside the 'self defense knife' near the front so can be visible. - (from Free Time clothes)- Pants have a change, no bag so Aether can run easily, length is normal, tucked into --> Leather boots with (sport - grip) spikes underneath, calf length. Sack for arrows.

Equipment: Armor; Metal, intricate armbands for easy block from weapons. A same designed thumb ring due to bow use. A spray painted / discolored chest plate to tick off enemies into thinking it's plain clothes. Mana crystal / Mana rings?! - (I'm not sure if mana rings are either; 'rings' just used as a suffix - or the mana crystals can be set into items !!)

Weapon(s): Sack of arrows, summoned longsword (barely/fairly used), the 2 mini knives + carried main pocket knife

Type of fighting range: Long distance fighter - Expert, Short-Distance fighter - Basic

Skills / Abilities: Expert Healing abilities and Necromancy, intermediate summoning, druidism, and air magic, basic socializing - introverted, Basic hand to hand combat. (Might edit...)

Knowledge: Combat strategy, Farmland, counted breathing.

Likes: A not too chaotic environment, - referring to other heroes who are possibly chaotic - scenery, a win in each battle, rice cakes, instrumental music, demons (Aether believes though demons do evil, in the end they all have a heart), poetry, quotes.

Dislikes: Teasing of shortness because he didn't reach the average / gets on his nerves, betrayal (Aether has a phobia of betrayal), sight of other people hurt - may distract Aether at times.

Living Quarters: A fully paid off reserved mansion mainly on the outskirts of the city to not attract much attention.

Personality: Aether is a very reserved, calm, and resilient person who takes understanding to a whole different level. One would think he's impossible to infuriate due to who rarely anything would get to him, but that's wrong. He can get pissed- actually, he GETS pissed a lot, but can control it - at certain times. During battle though, he is serious, quick witted, and fast to follow or give orders to even those older then him - in a respectful, yet warning way.

Backstory: Aether Dupraz-Conard, formerly Aether Solvain, used to be the son of a pair of farmers. His father had passed away, and his mother caught the same illness. At age 12, Aether ventured out in the woods, searching for the only cure; a certain mushroom named the Lentinulaedodes. He successfully found it, and came back home to give it to his mother. Mrs. Solvain found a new strength in knitting and sat outside everyday to do so. Aether got the idea of practicing archery while using a post as a target to entertain his mother. Miraculously, he turned to do well in this field so he continued it until age 16.

Around a month later, Mrs. Solvain chose not to knit outside one day. Aether simply shrugged and continued his duties/practicing of archery and now sword skills. In late afternoon, Aether entered his home to see his mother dead with an arrow straight through her chest/heart. A note was attached. Frantically, full of tears, Aether read it, finding a signature of a demons name. He clenched it, anger fueling through him.

Soon enough, he was adopted by a family coming from somewhere named Tenebris who was awfully rich and stayed near the secluded mountains. From here, he could test his skills more by using flying birds as targets and such. Because of living near the mountains, he has to travel far to the cities, farms, and whatnot - a skill/advantage on speed earned by this - But after a year at 17, he moved away from his parents to join the city Arcadia. It was hard to adjust to the new atmosphere, seeing the crowded places, but Aether made do with it. As he lived in the city, he found another hobby; acting. He was hired as a actor AND a model and became famous.

<--Insert dramatic way of how he became a hero, etc-->

Timeskip 2 years / Age currently: 19 !!

Romantic Orientation: Androromantic

Alignment: Neutral-Good

My whole life depended on this OC ^^

Aether Dopraz-Conard Accepted!

 

[CHUUYAS_HAT]

Name: Cindel Larkswood
Gender: S/H
Race/Species: Demon
Romantic Orientation: Bisexual
Occupation: Undercover clothing store cashier
Age: 30 - Looks 20


Appearance: A flash of dark, void-like hair in wavy strands curve around Cindel's face. Pale skin luminous under moonlight, violet eyes deep and betraying one's identity. Her hair reaches around about her waist, but at most times it's done up. 5'7 and sweet curves, which she uses to her advantage. Horns (they look long but don't be mistaken) are small and can be hidden/blended by her hair or a hat.

Clothing - Undercover: The store she 'works' at has a simple uniform, a deep magenta/mauve colored shirt displaying the store logo named; Angels Hide. A cap is sprawled over her head, matching with the shirt - she got this from Angels Hide's storage supplies / stole it. Cindel's nails are pointy, painted with skulls and small black beads. - Her illusion magic lowers her demon qualities to a more human view.

Clothing - Demon style/Revealed: Black was a color always complimenting ANY demon, yet it seems more suited for her. A draculaura 2.0! She wore a black dress, no sleeves, that has a stich opening right at the chest to make it have a pattern. Gloves are slipped past her elbows, lace like cobwebs ending in a frilly style, while the tips of her gloves have holes for her nails. Basic shoes aren't her style, so bat wings were attached to her black boots. Black stockings in the same style of her gloves. (NOT ACTUALLY DRACULAURA-I SWEAR )

Equipment: A Mana Ring/Crystal...Armor; Armored knee caps, A full body dose/dress of armor (no sleeve), and arm bands. A set of cards just to play with before...battles. - (Like those jesters)

Weapon: Signature small dagger - one where I'll make her twirl it in the iconic way ^^ - Fists/Nails

Skills: Intermediate Necromancy and healing magic, Expert combat magic, Illusion and Water Magic, Basic Fire Magic.

Knowledge: Strategy, Alchemy.

Likes: To play with people's minds, seeing the shocked faces before mere death, stars.

Dislikes: When someone insults Cindle on her looks. The sight of others regenerating quickly from wounds. Music.

Personality: A meticulous, menacing, and wynorrific demon who takes pride on those who has eyes on her. A sweet trick of hers would be seducing everyone she meets, just to hide her real identity better. Despite being flirtatious and humorful, when pissed of she'll start to (if in battle) swipe at you in a clumsy manner. Let's count that as a weakness. (<--The last part is somewhat a Susamaru ref) When she laughs; it'd be a light chuckle when she's unharmful, while a cackle means she's about to do something.

Living Quarters: Despite the demonic, evil aura pooling around Cindle, she lives in a lowly cottage to keep below the surface. But every now and then she'd set lanterns up for her own pleasure/sight of beauty. This is set past Arcadia, in a whole entire different city, named Mitrophobis - a run down area before used by ancients that once were rich. To this day, she held a grudge to be born in such distrusting place, and her only dream is to make Mitrophobis a bit brighter, with more people/company..

Because of far off she lives, it takes a 30 minute DRIVE to get to Arcadia, then the same, simple amount of time to get transported through subways and trains/busses to get to the mall.


Backstory:

Due to being born as demon, people hated her for her looks, naming her filthy as a roach. The humans even taunted her in Mitrophobis, only because her parents were born 'kind' and didn't hurt a fly. She kept up with all of this until her parents were killed by some hunters...or what they call heroes. She lost it that day. Rage hotter than a blue flame boiled inside of Cindle, and she went on a killstreak. 5; two humans, 1 elf, and two ogres died, killed by her hands. A 13 year old demon murdering in plain sight. Everyone else fled the city, and she cried in her loneliness.

Soon enough, she found a demon pack, and she joined to avenge her angel-like parents, despite their lack of malice. She found comfort in having company, but acting like a normal being-human even was far from her reach now. But over time, she grew more evil herself and hid her true vulnerability. The demon pack even moved to the city Arcadia, all knowing the targets were there. (Cindle didn't move)

And now was only the start of her true revenge.

Fighting Range: Best Short-Range (close combat), An okay for Mid-range

Alignment: Neutral-evil



Cindle Larkswood Accepted!!

 

[Nellancholy]

Name: Linteia Mistletoe Hyges Pradip Westin Giovanna Albright (apparent alias)/Janus (online handle)

Age: Generally gives her age as being somewhere in the late teens

Species: Elf

Occupation: Activist, insurgent, protestor, general malcontent

Clothing: Linteia does not possess much specialized attire for combat. Generally, she and the rest of the ACC wear a variety of styles mostly gathered from clothing items that have been discarded or donated by any of the facilities within the De Monquine Hypermall. Broadly, she favors airy articles of clothing that follow the street fashion styles.

Equipment:
Notable possessions of Linteia include:

• Motorized wheelchair
• Tablet laptop
• A smartphone that is several years old
• A desktop computer hidden somewhere in the Hypermall, connected to the wireless networks
• A fake gold locket that contains a faded photo of Linteia. There used to be another person next to her, but that part of the photo seems to have been torn out.

Weapon:
Linteia possesses a slightly oversized rapier whose hilt can elongate to the length of a polearm, allowing it to be used as a light lance. Being hit by a charge from it is no joke.

Skills:
Notable skills of Linteia include:

• What she calls "prismatic magic", which can be considered a subset of illusion magic. At considerable distance, she can project colors into her surroundings, or change the shape and pattern of objects. Applying the transformation to objects causes the changes to appear in the form of a paint-like residue, that is highly difficult, if not impossible to clean off.
• Lightning magic which she can apply offensively, though it is not especially powerful in this regard. She usually uses it mainly to keep devices charged, and can apparently use it to allow herself to stand and run for short periods of time, as her condition is apparently based on her nervous system.
• Noted expertise in hacking and maintenance and modification of electronics
• Understanding of high-end consumer-grade security and surveillance systems
• Some would say she's a good orator based on her following, but that's a bit more subjective
• Apparently, basic cookery

Likes:
Vegan diet
Homebrew software
Getting things without paying for them

Dislikes:
The fact of the Hypermall's existence (ultimately, she has no intention of destroying or directly threatening it at present)
Rampant consumerism
Planned obsolescence

Background:
Not everyone was perfectly happy with the acquisition of the derelict Arcadia Mills Megacenter, which had become a home for a notable part of the marginalized population of Arcadia, squatting in the building and scraping by via work and foraging in the surrounding communities in order to get by. But when the complex was acquired by a wealthy and mysterious new buyer, it was ultimately necessary for the then inhabitants of the building to be evicted, to eke out their meager existences elsewhere.

However, that was not the end of the matter. As the renovation and renewal of the Megacenter into the Hypermall began, the construction crew often felt as if they were being watched, and construction equipment and materials being sabotaged in ways to increase the costs of the work in both time and money, though never outright halted.

On the day the Hypermall was declared open, the perpetrators revealed themselves, at least in a way. Screens around the Hypermall displayed images of a figure shrouded in static, bearing a condescending tone as they denounced the renewal of an edifice to greed, an entity meant to leech away the labor and money of the impoverished working class. The figure claimed themself to be Janus, one of the leaders of the Anti-Consumption Coalition (ACC), and they promised to continue to make business difficult for the Hypermall, so "you don't forget we were here".

Indeed, true to their word, the establishments in the Hypermall have been struck by theft, vandalism, and protests usually taking the form of "lecturing" entering patrons or disruptive flash mobs. However, the ACC has, to this day, been conscientious to avoid endangering the lives and safety of patrons to the Hypermall.

While some members of the ACC are outsiders, a considerable portion of the movement (numbering 50 or so), appear to have inhabited the building since it was abandoned. This presumably, includes Linteia herself. Several of them actually hold minor jobs throughout the Hypermall in disguise, allowing them to keep tabs on affairs more closely.

Though Linteia's voice is gentle, she is by no means soft-spoken, and is quite concerned with the well-being of her subordinates. She does not care to see people directly come to harm as a result of the ACC's actions, but does want to see the Hypermall dismantled one day. While not a member of the heroes' party, she is actually highly willing to help them and other people not directly affiliated with the Hypermall any way she can. All the better if she can actually get them rolling on the quest to defeat the Demon Lord, so that they can leave this blighted place instead of hanging around all day.

Living quarters/home:
Linteia and the other members of the ACC often take shelter in various passageways and backrooms within the Hypermall, taking advantage of their prior familiarity with the structure to avoid notice until they want to be seen.

Alignment: True Neutral. Linteia holds herself to strict personal principles and puts orderly organization of the ACC as a top priority, but her strongest motivation is to destabilize the Hypermall.

 

[CHUUYAS_HAT]

Name: Vyacheslav Novikova
Age: 45, looks 25
Species: ANOTHER Demon ^^
Nicknames: Vyache / Slav
Occupation: A club/poker game room waiter (barista) - In disguise, working with Cindle
Romantic Orientation: Homo/Gay






I did not just change/use Fyodor Dostoevsky as a vampire/reference...

Clothing/Casual/Free Time: Reference is one of the two in the first photo, Vyacheslav prefers wearing a tucked in white/cream shirt fashioned in what looked like (our time) the 70's that has an added layer with an intricate design near the chest (poofed collar). Either this would be fancied with a particularly ordinary pair of black pants, or a whole new outfit entirely. The second reference is the first picture, human on the right. Vyacheslav would then wear a black gown coat with quarter/short sleeves and round golden buttons. Underneath would be a simple black shirt. His shoes would vary from black low arch shoes, or boots with a fur coat at the very top rims.

Clothing - Danger Caused/Battle: Vyache wears white shirt with purple button ties, white pants, and long dark rouge boots. Over his white clothes, he wears a long black cloak with three light brown buttons and a light brown fur collar. All of this is because wearing white makes you more noticeable, and Slav has no worries/fear about 'showing' himself.

Equipment: Deck of poker cards - no reason why, Mana ring/crystal, a small packet tucked away in a pocket full of a strand of each person's he killed hair, Armor; A hip bracket - a wrap around, technically shaped in a very short skirt, Finger plates/covers.

Weapon: A thin, scimitar double sided with bronze and silver which curves upward.

Skills: Manipulation (Not an ability, just a normal - human - factor/trait), Expert Earth, Fire, combat magic, and swordplay. Intermediate Abyssal and Druidism. Basic Enchanting and Summoning.

Knowledge: Breeds, Toxicology, Planning.

Likes: Poisons, fancy clothes, writing in old (language), fog, betrayal - not for him, but seeing others betrayed, psychos, pain, suicide.

Dislike: Those smarter than him, weaklings, fear seen on others - makes him want to scratch it off their face / Not in a good way.

Personality: One will never see mercy come from this man, Vyache. His outstanding way of thinking outside the box may amuse people, because simplicity wasn't a word in his dictionary. Slav knows how to never lose his temper, even at the brink of death or losing. That's because he longs for death - one that should be beautiful. Psychotic is one way to describe him, because he'd gladly end a wailing baby's suffering in seconds. Humor could only be found in him with those of a similar mindset. Cunning, rational/analytical, deceitful, and Eloquent.

Backstory: Vyacheslav Novikova was only simply a child, the only brother in the 'family', when his only bestfriend was taken away from him like plucking a petal from a wildflower. People (demons/relatives to his parents) always told him people come and go, but Slav knew that wasn't the case. Mrs. Novikova and Mr. Novikova told the 'others' that someone had forcefully taken his sister Lev for some higher ups to use. Not true at all. They had sold his younger sister, which drove him into a rage at such young age. He murdered his whole family - at least those that lived in the same household as him.

Then, he was on the run. He was still young and experienced bloodshed - or, well, caused it. He instead taught himself how to fight, and at the 'okay' age at 17 he thought it'd be okay to go out in the open world. Boy was he wrong. Those who even came close to making him near anger were faced with death, even Slav didn't even understand how his abilities and hands manifested the way they are now. Now he understood he wasn't made for the public. He concealed himself once more, forgetting all about his crimes. His sins. His family. Vyache locked himself up to mentally torture and prepare himself.

Once he let himself out again, he was a new man. No true emotions, just the aura of pure evil. He joined a city named Arcadia, finding a lovely gal named Cindle - a person who said she'd aid his bloodthirsty needs. He joined some kind of demon pack, and now were on the hunt for heroes. But something always crossed Slav's mind; He remembered making a promise with someone-about something...


The Promise he made With Lev: "We shall not part, we shall not love, we shall not hurt, we shall protect..." That chant would go on until someone ended it with "we shall protect each other!"

Unknown Sibling: Vyacheslav Novikova still, to this day, has no idea Lev Novikova was his sister. They both forgot how one another looked, spoke/sounded, and the personalities. Well, personalities wouldn't matter since they both changed...

Living Quarters: Vyacheslav Novikova lives with the 'pack-mates', who - besides Cindle - settled in Arcadia. They found a secluded are, more like where their base was, behind few buildings. They draped a huge tent and set up researching tables inside. All pack members would be able to sleep inside, but Vyache liked sitting atop rooftops - only because he had a faint memory of someone else sitting atop rooftops...

(Don't get this wrong, Slav will hurt Lev even after finding out they are siblings - now unknown/to-be enemies)

Alignments: Chaotic-Evil

Vyacheslav Novikova Accepted !!!

 

[CHUUYAS_HAT]

Name: Lev Novikova
Changed Name: Vio Novikova
Nickname: Vivi / Nova / Viki
Species: Demon - Not a threat
Occupation: Fira's assistant - { Music CD'S / Discs worker }
Romantic Orientation: Mainly Lesbian attractions, but Polyamorous as well ^^



Clothing - Work outfit: She'll vary from wearing clothes like these few: (Illusions are used to hide her horns)




Clothing/In Need to Fight/Combat/Self Defense: Instead of skirts, she wears black tights ; her full attire is coated in black to blend in / not standing out with white. Arm warmers / Arm cuffs vary depending on situation. (I honestly got too lazy to describe her attire because its difficult, soo...pictures!)
Her shirt:


Clothes during events/etc. : Lev will often match with Fira, but in more simpler terms to show status.

Equipment: Mana ring/Crystal, Armor; Breast plate, (If Lev doesn't have her arm bands) - elbow covers + extra knee pads

Skills: Expert Illusion, sword play, wind/air magic. Basic Contract Magic + Bow/Archery, Intermediate healing and summoning.

Weapon: Dual summoned obsidian dark swords named "Wolfbane", an occasional summoned bow when too far + arrows.

Knowledge: Street Smart, Linguistic, Naturalistic Intelligence

Likes: Sitting atop the edge of rooftops, nature, swimming - earned life skill

Dislikes: Anything sweet other than cheesecake, sour foods, arrogant fools, fear (Lev's phobia) of losing everything.

Personality: Practically a stoic bodyguard for Fira; Commanding, Honest, Defiant, Resilient (Resilient for only certain emotions like sadness) and above all else - break a joke to her and she won't laugh. (Get to know her more and she might just open up) She also has quite the temper though , so you'll get a great scolding if you irritate her. Count her as a feisty kitten. Good impressions of what she thinks of you - Relaxed, Bad Impressions about you - ....stay away.

Background: (This will need fixing under Fira's gaze because I'm apart of HER backstory!!)

Lev Novikova used to be a weak underling from the rows upon rows of demons that follow the demon King or Queen. Her job was practically to fear the leader. But her defiance got her hurt in several ways. That was until an oni took place as the future queen. Lev, for once, felt relieved ad resigned to calling her 'Mistress' until one horrible night/day disaster struck.

The demon nobles and the prince- the Oni's brother - chose to over throw the dear queen. Lev took her chance to escape while everyone had eyes on the Queen so called Fira, but Lev still felt guilty. She found her way back to Fira, and was assigned as her personal assistant. Lev vowed to forever never mention what Fira was before. Fira and Lev now worked as one; Mall owner/manager and her personal 'dog.'
Over time, Lev gained much better strength to possibly match up either below or about a demon noble's body build.

Extra Info: Lev Novikova, due to being born by demon parents, has a brother. The two played together and became the only friends each other had, vowing to never hurt one and another and instead protect them. That was until Lev was sold off to work as an underling at a kingdom. That was only because her parents only wanted a boy child to carry their legacy, not some 'weak girl'. By time, Lev forgotten how her brother looks like, and even his name.

Brother: Vyacheslav Novikova - His character sheet is above

Living Quarters: Instead of living like how Fira did, Lev is better placed in quieter atmospheres. That being said, she lives in an apartment with 5 other people, all unmistakably human so they wouldn't know she was demon - illusion magic use.

Alignment: Unsure currently

Lev Novikova Accepted !!!!

 

[PlusUltra]

Name: Princess Ardad Lilly Vas Strapha
Age: 18
Species: Human
Occupation: Influencer/Hero

Appearance:
She possesses a notably tall, robust, and imposing stature, accompanied by a well-defined, ample bust. Standing at over seven feet, her long, ash blonde hair cascades down to approximately waist length. A noteworthy aspect of her appearance is her heterochromia, a condition in which her right eye exhibits variations dependent on her emotional state.

Clothing:
-Casual: An ever-changing array of high-end fashions custom tailored to her unnatural size, she appears to have a particular fondness for dark colours accented with bright colourations like electric blues and neon pinks.
-Combat: Given her natural abilities Ardad forgoes armours due to finding such redundant and uncomfortable and instead simply goes for variations on her casual outfits fashioned from more durable materials. Her go-to is a combination of silken bindings for her hands, a chain and leather top and similar pants.
Equipment: N/A

Weapon(s):
The holy sword of Strapha, a large ornate adamantium great sword with several silver and cobalt inlays. Two feet of the tip of the blade is encased within an uneven solid diamond seemingly having been ripped from the earth.
Skills:
-Divine Luck: Blessed prior to her birth due to actions by her Father in order to ensure his daughter to be would be safe from harm and to grow up well. Ardad has unnatural luck in her endeavours amount other effects that manifested during her development.
-Impossible Body: Despite lacking any magical potential or innate mana, Ardad's form allows for superhuman levels of physical ability. This mostly manifests in her insane levels of strength and durability. This also manifests in the inability to scar and being able to maintain her body regardless of diet.
-Magic Null: Another facet of Ardad's body appears to cause interferences in mana flows, heavily reducing the effects of magic and destabilizing them when coming into contact. As a result, she struggles to use many of the items within the city.
Knowledge: Martial Combat, Royal Protocol, Diplomacy, Law, Media, Fashion

Personality:
High energy and motivated to a fault, she often heads into situations with failure the furthest thing from her mind. A paradox to those who know her well, she puts her all into everything yet comes across as lackadaisical, relentless working but seeming lazy, devoted yet uncaring, Insightful yet thoughtless. Loving to make a show of things and talk (oh the talking), she rarely goes for the subtle approach at least regarding her entrances often making people wonder if she ever has an actual plan, her tactics on the other hand are deceptively subtle to the point and indirect on times. Nevertheless, she has the preference for the spontaneous and adapting to the situation, though it does come off as carefree and not taking the situations seriously at times regardless of the truth of the matter. Prideful and always seemingly putting on a show herself merely due to the enjoyment of it that others can receive, though also perhaps the sheer attention plays a part too.
Likes: Comedy, Fashion, Food, Games, Luxury, Media, Music,
Dislikes: Authority, Fighting, Formal Engagements, Restrictions, Small Spaces

Background:
As part of the royal family, Ardad would grow up with crushing expectations and constant supervision in order to attempt to mould her into the ideal princess, despite being 5th in line. This combined with her fathers's protective nature had her subjected to a fleet of tutors and trainers. This naturally eventually leads to her own form of rebellion, taking to sneaking out of the palace in disguise and taking to the more mundane and city life as an escape.

She took part in the tournament of heroes in disguise in order to lessen the restrictions placed on her from her royal status, yet took full advantage of the freedom the position offered her. Despite now holding the hero title, she is fully aware that the freedoms this gives would naturally only last for as long as the threat also persists and has taken to ensuring that lasts for as long as possible.

Living quarters: Strata Royal Palace/Monquine Hotel Royal Suite
Optional: Chaotic Lawful
Romantic orientation: Bisexual

 

[LostHaven]

The Great Sage's Apprentice is a Degenerate Gambler...?

Fuck me- how was I supposed to know that it's been three days in there? There's not a single goddamn window down there, and they were offering me drinks nonstop. What? What was I supposed to do? Say no to free drinks? What are you, crazy? Sasha, Hero of Phantasms

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• General
• Physical
• Bio
• Misc.

• Name: Sasha Belyaev
  
  Title/s: Hero of Phantasms, Whale, That one gambling addict hero
  
  Age: 21
  
  Race: Human
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
  
  Occupation: Hero, Sage's Apprentice, Degenerate Gambler
  
  Alignment: Neutral Good
  
  Personality: Sarcastic, crude with a droll sense of humor, Sasha doesn't seem to have as much as a care in the world for the looming demon invasion, nor does she care much for the title of a 'Hero'. Instead, her sole motivator seems to be money, and would go to some absurd lengths to make a quick buck. Though she is not an airhead, possessing enough wit to back up her titles, the various questionable choices that lead her here, and her highly suspicious decision making skills leaves one to question just what is truly going on in her head at times.
  
  
• Height: 168 cm
  
  Weight: 58 kg
  
  Knowledge:
  
  • Degenerate Gambler: Possesses a considerable amount of skills that help with gaining a 'slight edge' at the casino. These include sleight of hand, counting cards at the Blackjack table, and a better grasp at reading expressions than most people.
  • Intermediate Alchemical Knowledge: It was a mandatory subject back at the academy. Sasha possesses enough alchemical knowledge to probably find a job at a potioneer. Doesn't mean she's going to, though.
  
  Skills:
  
  • Hero of Phantasms: The apprentice of the illusionist mage who attained the title of 'Sage', it is only natural that his apprentice too is an expert of illusion magic. Sasha can conjure up illusions so real and so nearly indistinguishable to reality that one could even touch, or even feel as if they had been injured by one. There are also other uses, such as ensnaring victims within an illusory dreamscape and whatnot, but as Sasha puts it, "I'm not really into those kind of 'manga'."
  • Intermediate Fire, Ice Magic & Arcane Magic: Spells such as Fireball, Magic Missile and Ray of Frost are quintessential to every self-respecting wizard's repertoire
  • Who said wizards are useless in close range?: Much to the dismay of her mentor, Sasha has spent time learning some bizarre martial art that revolves around polearms. When magic doesn't work out, beating your opponent's skull in with a staff is always a great option, or so she says.
  
  Equipment:
  
  • Enchanted Robe: A robe enchanted with various magics to provide a comfortable temperature at all times, as well as some medium protection against magic. The fashion sense is a little off, but its an excellent piece of clothing nonetheless. Do not ask how long its been since its been washed.
  • Sage's Staff: An incredibly high-end staff that channels mana for spellcasting at unparalleled efficiency. The material is sturdy, yet incredibly mana-conductive. Despite it frequently being used as a melee weapon, it shows no signs of wear. This is an incredibly high-end luxury item that not even the Royal Family could buy with money. Where did Sasha get such a staff? She stole it from her master, of course.
  • Magic Spellbook: Merlin's Spellbook of Everything, 4th Edition
• Sage; the title granted to a wizard who has reached the pinnacle of their craft.
  
  Sasha was the apprentice to one Ivan Mikhail, a master of Illusion magic dubbed 'The Sage of Phantasm', a man, who in his time played a part in revolutionizing magitech to such a degree that some say he 'accelerated its development by thirty years'. Under the Sage's apprenticeship earning her a scholarship to what was the most prestigious Magic Academy in the country, her life should have been smooth sailing, with guaranteed fame as well as a great job the second she graduated, far away from the seemingly neverending war with the demon race.
  
  Well, that was how it was supposed to be, at least.
  
  During one of their research projects, Sasha and her mentor came to an impasse due to a disagreement on how to solve what was supposed to be a minor technical difficulty. However, as the two 'geniuses' butted heads, the discussion soon turned to petty argument, and ultimately reached its climax when Ivan frustratingly declared that Sasha would be nothing without him. In the heat of the moment, Sasha retorted by calling her master a slur, flipped him the bird, before storming out of the academy to prove him wrong.
  
  To do so, Sasha made her way to the Tournament of Heroes, borrowing a large sum of money from the bank to do so, using her master's prized staff (that she stole) as collateral.
  
  And though through the tournament, she claimed her place amongst the best of the best, as well as earning the 'Hero' title, Sasha's 'ingenious' plan would fall apart. There was no prize money, as the title of a 'Hero' was far more value than any sum of money could amount to, or some bullshit like that. As a result, unable to pay back the money she borrowed from the bank, and too prideful (and scared that he would murder her ass) to ask her master for help, the bank came and took her (master's) staff.
  
  Now, was her master an asshole? Yes. Was he enough of an asshole to deserve losing a literally priceless staff because she had stolen, then subsequently lost it? No. No he was not.
  
  To buy back the staff, Sasha signed a rather suspicious contract with an incredibly shady money-lending business, leaving her in an even deeper hole of debt than she started.
  
  With no real way of making enough money to pay her debt before the deadline, Sasha now spends most of her time gambling her way out, often spending literal days inside the casino without break, and sleeping in a manga cafe in the mall when the exhaustion does start making her start hearing colors.
  
  Now, what did she sign away in the case that she couldn't pay her debt? Her soul, of course.
  
• Quote/s:
  
  "Yeah, sometimes I see that bricksh*t house of a 5th Princess hanging around the mall. Probably here to run away from responsibilities. Well, I'm pretty much the same, so can't judge." - About Princess Ardad Lilly Vas Strapha
  
  "The cafe owner who may-or-may-not be the mall owner who-may-or-may-not be the former Demon Queen? Man, you probably believe the moon is a fake too, don't you?" - About a certain cafe owner who may-or-may-not be the mall owner who may-or-may-not be the former Demon Queen
  
  "If believing in Illumina is gonna win me the lottery, then fuck me dead I'll even suck off the Pope if I have to-" - The things some people would do for money.
  
  "This dogshit system was designed to suck the middle class dry, and make the rich richer, I swear to God it's real." - No, no it was not. Don't borrow money from suspicious people, simple as that.
  
  Theme:
  

 

[NuhUhLiarLiarPantsOnFire]

Name: Melanie .S Rose

Age: 20

height: 5’11

Species: Human

Occupation: hero, along with a part time job as a streamer

Appearance: she has long, silky lavender hair with a beautiful face giving a nice contrast to her ruthlessness in battle, along with a slick hourglass figure, fair skin and a gray-reddish spot on the left side of her thigh due to a accident when she was 14,

Clothing: she always wears baggy clothes as it‘s easier for her to move around, fighters might have a hard with baggy clothes but not to melanie, but she always wear chain mail under her clothes, you never know when an assassin is after you

Equipment: her only piece of armor, full body (exclude the head) chainmail made with the most durable of materials she could get

Weapon(s):
#1 her trusty axe which she calls ”the rose crescent“ due to the axe being made with rose gold and a crescent-like curve at the bottom end of the axe, its REALLY big but its Actually not that heavy, it’s just about 20 pounds

#2 her dad’s halberd gifted to her when her dad died from an sudden and fatal sickness, the halberds name was “ahlspiess”

Skills: expertise of multiple weapons, such as axes, swords, and lances, faking emotions

Knowledge: she knows some good jokes, she knows most manipulative tactics and mind games as they were taught to her by her uncle who was considered a black sheep to the family

Likes: food, cats, her dad’s halberd, learning new things

dislikes: prideful people, snobby rich people, annoyance, orange juice (it hurts her throat)

Personality:she has a charming and nice demeanor but she has a short temper, but she’s learning how to control it, but in battle she is absolutely ruthless, but she has nice sportsmanship and morals, but she’ll also put all of that aside if you wrong her

Background: she’s a bit of an oddball who had an interest with weapons when she was 7 years old, being trained by her father and mother with all sorts of weapons, from axes, to swords, to bows and even trying out ballistae, she has all kinds of information about weapons, she looks up to her uncle above anyone else is her family, although she’s learned some stuff she‘d wish she could forget by her uncle, but that doesn’t change her admiration for him, her uncle is actually the reason she joined the tournament, her uncle made a bet with her and she took it (she won) not much is known of her family and their past, they always say “it’s important to let go of the past” and fun fact: she has a pretty deep voice

Living quarters/home: a medium sized house in the countryside next to the capital

Moral Alignment: chaotic good
Romantic orientation: androromantic