Fantasy Under Lock and Key

[Kazehana]

Catherine Roche

• Cat the Human Person
• Oh you know, things and stuff
• The Tragic Life of Cat

• 
  
  
  
  <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_04/086e36c8fd4db4dc8060d60b2e16173b.jpg.a50ab8639d9795e635e7593c838cd420.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="119926" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_04/086e36c8fd4db4dc8060d60b2e16173b.jpg.a50ab8639d9795e635e7593c838cd420.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Nickname: Cat
  
  
  Age: 23
  
  
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Sexuality: Hetero
  
  
  
  
  
  Occupation: Alchemist
  
  
  Status: Master to be (maybe)
  
  
  Pet: ?
  ​
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  Personality:
  
  She likes the finer things in life like her pretty dresses and tea parties with little finger sandwiches. Cat never lets her friends feel despair for long; she always finds a way to lift their spirits. As a result of her rigorous upbringing, she is elegant and poised, most featured in her gait. She nearly glides as she walks with all the grace imbued with her title. Her heart lies with her career as an alchemist, creating potions for all the silly people to enjoy. However, at home, she often gets lonely, even with the maids who were usually there. Sure she had some friends, but she didn't want to tell them where she lived since many people thought differently of the rich. Maybe she would tell them someday, though she feared being judged. Cat is completely oblivious to the plight of the world, and tends to see everything as though there isn't a problem in the first place. Largely considers herself infallible. She doesn't really understand that the magical creatures are slaves, and sees them as cute pets instead. She tends to always keep a few assorted potions on her, just in case. Just in case she needed some fun on the spot, that is!
  
  
  Pros:
  
  
  +Intelligent
  
  
  +Wealthy
  
  
  +Fun
  
  
  +Loves magical creatures
  
  
  +Optimistic
  
  
  Cons:
  
  
  -Naive
  
  
  -Goes by the book
  
  
  -Fun by her standards
  
  
  -Loves magical creatures too much
  
  
  -Optimistic
  ​
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  Bio:
  
  Born into nobility, Cat was raised to respect and follow upper class customs and behaviors. This didn't upset her; rather, she was excited to be able to learn how to have proper tea parties and walk with sophisticated grace. She would always play with her friends, though their values of playtime were strictly bound to their parent's will. But that didn't stop them from having fun; what their parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them. Behind closed doors, they would play make-believe with their stuffed animals, with their kitchen utensils, and their mountains of pillows. Contrary to the chichés, they were never caught, mainly because they knew when their parents would be too occupied to pay them any mind. As they grew older, they converted their make-believe of fantasy to that of reality. Often, they played spies, darting around to see who could do some miscellaneous task, usually to retrieve an object near their parents. Cat was by no means the best, but she enjoyed it just the same.
  
  
  When she was allowed to dress herself, within the limits of what her parents allowed of course, she expanded her library of clothes with vibrant colors, finding a variety of dress styles and combinations that left her with an irrevocable smile. Her life was nothing but peaches and cream, which ironically, was one of her favorite color choices. Her perception of the world couldn't be brighter. Not even prep school with its tediously specific customs and its strict curriculum could ever bring her disposition down.
  
  
  Once she had finally graduated prep school, she prepared for the next stage in her life. She was just so excited! She started writing out her plans with so much enthusiasm that she accidentally filled an entire notebook. Whoops. Unfortunately, her parents had entirely different plans, not at all expecting to let their daughter do something so foolish as to further her career. What an absurd concept! So they tried to marry her off to some random rich dude she had never heard of before. As if! She was an adult now, and she could do whatever she wanted! She packed her things and left, much to the dismay of her parents. She would not see their fortune, but it was better than being married to someone she never loved.
  
  
  She attended higher education where she learned science. They didn't really have too much in the way of science, so it was all just clumped into one program. She thought about taking a magical studies course, but she had no powers of her own to speak of. She was happy that she didn't have to get a job, only because she stole some money from her parents. It was a small loan of a million dollars to get her through her schooling, you know, no big deal.
  
  
  Once she had finished, she proudly moved to Irridel to get her first job, beginning her career as an alchemist. And what a great job it was, too! She made lots of money, as it was apparently not too common for people around the area to get a higher education. And everyone knew that humans wanted to have their own magic to speak of, even if it was temporary. She knew they were all just jealous of the magical creatures they took as pets. Heck, she was even jealous of them!
  
  
  In the city, she had a rather luxurious house, though it wasn't big. She wasn't too fond of having such a large estate if she had no one to occupy it. A simply 3 story house would suffice for her, as long as it had an indoor pool, that is. Given her circumstances, she never had a need for a 'budget' or 'frugal spending', so she just kind of buys whatever she wants. Given that, she often finds it hard when she is unable to get what she wants. After all, she now has access to magical solutions of fun!
  
  
  Disclaimer: There is literally no tragedy to this, as her life is pretty great.
  ​
  
  
  
  

 

[Ldybug123]

Oh I didn't realize that you already had a slave person for your master. Sorry. @mewbot5408

 

[Nonexisting]

Oh I didn't realize that you already had a slave person for your master. Sorry. @mewbot5408

I'm thinking of making a secondary human btw so be on the look out for the cs if you still need a master

 

[Ldybug123]

Ok @mewbot5408

 

[slim]

Catherine Roche

• Cat the Human Person
• Oh you know, things and stuff
• The Tragic Life of Cat

• 
  
  
  
  View attachment 266809 Nickname: Cat
  
  
  Age: 23
  
  
  
  
  Gender: Female
  
  
  Sexuality: Hetero
  
  
  
  
  
  Occupation: Alchemist
  
  
  Status: Master to be (maybe)
  
  
  Pet: ?
  ​
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  Personality:
  
  She likes the finer things in life like her pretty dresses and tea parties with little finger sandwiches. Cat never lets her friends feel despair for long; she always finds a way to lift their spirits. As a result of her rigorous upbringing, she is elegant and poised, most featured in her gait. She nearly glides as she walks with all the grace imbued with her title. Her heart lies with her career as an alchemist, creating potions for all the silly people to enjoy. However, at home, she often gets lonely, even with the maids who were usually there. Sure she had some friends, but she didn't want to tell them where she lived since many people thought differently of the rich. Maybe she would tell them someday, though she feared being judged. Cat is completely oblivious to the plight of the world, and tends to see everything as though there isn't a problem in the first place. Largely considers herself infallible. She doesn't really understand that the magical creatures are slaves, and sees them as cute pets instead. She tends to always keep a few assorted potions on her, just in case. Just in case she needed some fun on the spot, that is!
  
  
  Pros:
  
  
  +Intelligent
  
  
  +Wealthy
  
  
  +Fun
  
  
  +Loves magical creatures
  
  
  +Optimistic
  
  
  Cons:
  
  
  -Naive
  
  
  -Goes by the book
  
  
  -Fun by her standards
  
  
  -Loves magical creatures too much
  
  
  -Optimistic
  ​
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  Bio:
  
  Born into nobility, Cat was raised to respect and follow upper class customs and behaviors. This didn't upset her; rather, she was excited to be able to learn how to have proper tea parties and walk with sophisticated grace. She would always play with her friends, though their values of playtime were strictly bound to their parent's will. But that didn't stop them from having fun; what their parents didn't know wouldn't hurt them. Behind closed doors, they would play make-believe with their stuffed animals, with their kitchen utensils, and their mountains of pillows. Contrary to the chichés, they were never caught, mainly because they knew when their parents would be too occupied to pay them any mind. As they grew older, they converted their make-believe of fantasy to that of reality. Often, they played spies, darting around to see who could do some miscellaneous task, usually to retrieve an object near their parents. Cat was by no means the best, but she enjoyed it just the same.
  
  
  When she was allowed to dress herself, within the limits of what her parents allowed of course, she expanded her library of clothes with vibrant colors, finding a variety of dress styles and combinations that left her with an irrevocable smile. Her life was nothing but peaches and cream, which ironically, was one of her favorite color choices. Her perception of the world couldn't be brighter. Not even prep school with its tediously specific customs and its strict curriculum could ever bring her disposition down.
  
  
  Once she had finally graduated prep school, she prepared for the next stage in her life. She was just so excited! She started writing out her plans with so much enthusiasm that she accidentally filled an entire notebook. Whoops. Unfortunately, her parents had entirely different plans, not at all expecting to let their daughter do something so foolish as to further her career. What an absurd concept! So they tried to marry her off to some random rich dude she had never heard of before. As if! She was an adult now, and she could do whatever she wanted! She packed her things and left, much to the dismay of her parents. She would not see their fortune, but it was better than being married to someone she never loved.
  
  
  She attended higher education where she learned science. They didn't really have too much in the way of science, so it was all just clumped into one program. She thought about taking a magical studies course, but she had no powers of her own to speak of. She was happy that she didn't have to get a job, only because she stole some money from her parents. It was a small loan of a million dollars to get her through her schooling, you know, no big deal.
  
  
  Once she had finished, she proudly moved to Irridel to get her first job, beginning her career as an alchemist. And what a great job it was, too! She made lots of money, as it was apparently not too common for people around the area to get a higher education. And everyone knew that humans wanted to have their own magic to speak of, even if it was temporary. She knew they were all just jealous of the magical creatures they took as pets. Heck, she was even jealous of them!
  
  
  In the city, she had a rather luxurious house, though it wasn't big. She wasn't too fond of having such a large estate if she had no one to occupy it. A simply 3 story house would suffice for her, as long as it had an indoor pool, that is. Given her circumstances, she never had a need for a 'budget' or 'frugal spending', so she just kind of buys whatever she wants. Given that, she often finds it hard when she is unable to get what she wants. After all, she now has access to magical solutions of fun!
  
  
  Disclaimer: There is literally no tragedy to this, as her life is pretty great.
  ​
  
  
  
  

Accepted! I made a snorting sound when I read "a small loan of a million dollars" xD

 

[slim]

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Name: Anastasia Growles


Age: 176, appears 19


Type: A hand sized dragon.


Sexuality: Hererosexual


Gender: Female.


Powers:


-Control of water.


Anastasia can move and control water with her mind. It's easy for her to quickly throw water or move it in small portions.


-levitation of small objects.


Anastasia is able to lift objects from the ground. When doing this to humans or other creatures, it proves hugely difficult.


Are you free or not: (If you are not I can pair you with someone unless you want to yourself vice versa) I am not free at the moment


If you are enslaved, where is your gem located on your body and what colour: When enslaved, the gem would be silver and appear between her shoulder blades. It's quite small, as she is too, but it is there. It's about the size of a small tea light.


Personality:


Anastasia is very private, and does not enjoy being controlled by others. She proves difficult to train, and 'tame'. Anna hates being submissive, and so still hasn't been enslaved due to her fiery nature. Most stay clear. When known, she is very kind, and very protective, but that is only when she can trust someone; this rarely happens. She can be positive, but moodiness and laziness overrules most of her emotions and actions, it's very hard to persuade and force her to do most things.


Bio:


Anastasia was hatched as an egg, as crazy as that sounds. She grew up with her loving mother and father, who were soon captured in the thoughts of being enslaved. As much as they fought, and as much as Anastasia tried to prevent the kidnapping, they were taking and were soon killed because of their feral natures. The whole event scarred Anastasia, and she was so bewildered, her hair had turned whitey/grey, and her small dragon size had never increased.


Since then, she has been very stubborn, and a lone wolf. She has been inhabiting a nearby forest, hiding in her dragon form where she cannot be captured as it's hard to find or discover her.


Extras: stands at 5'2


(Sorry it's short, haha.)
​

Accepted. You can actually be paired to my human character if you want.

 

[Daimao]

Name

Septimus

Age

330

Type

Hydra

Sexuality

Heterosexual

Human Appearance

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Septimus stands tall at 6 feet 10 inches




Magical Creature Appearance

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Gender

Male

Powers

Incredible strength

Regeneration

Fire breath

Poison breath

Lightning breath

Ice breath

Acid saliva

Are you free or not

Enslaved

Gem location and color

A gem of purple onyx is located on the inside of Septimus's right wrist

Personality

One would think that, as a creature that was born to kill, Septimus would be greatly angered by his captivity. However, this is not the case. He is strong of body and of will, and can take almost any punishment that his master could dish out. Despite this, Septimus is not a rebellious slave, he simply goes about and does what he is told, patiently waiting for is master to make a fatal mistake, so that Septimus may slaughter everything in sight.

Bio

Septimus did not know his parents growing up. This was simply because they either left or died before he hatched from his egg. This was of no concern to Septimus, as he honestly did not care. All he cared about was the all-consuming hunger that he felt, the need to kill and eat everything that he could find. And that was exactly what he did. For the next 300 years, he hunted, killed, and ate all the living creatures that he could find within the swamp where he was born, claiming the land as his. The animals, both magical and nonmagical, disappeared as they were systematically slaughtered. The vegetation withered up and died from his poisonous breath. The water turned black with dead vegetation and corpses. The smell of death hung around the swamp like a fog. Eventually, the only things left living were Septimus and the insects that were not worth eating. With everything dead, Septimus went to hibernate in a cave deep within the swamp, until some poor creature wandered into his domain. There he layed in slumber for nearly 30 years, before humans came, hunting for a creature to enslave. They wandered deep into the dead swamp and found Septimus, awaking him from his slumber. Of the 40 humans, only 5 managed to survive and capture Septimus, and only because they did so before he was completely awake. He has been a slave since.

Extras
​

 

[ElectricDandellion]

Name: Riza Ferlin


Age: 27


Gender: Male


Sexuality: Bisexual


Occupation: Captain


Are you a master or not: Master


Personality: Riza only shows his true personality around his fellow humans. Magical creatures stir anger in him and disgust that he usually ends up taking out on them. Otherwise, he's actually a level-headed young man who is courageous and kind. He goes out of his way to help other humans in any way he can. He seems quiet sometimes but usually that means he's daydreaming or lost in a time where things were better. He seems gruff but inside he is quite a softy. He does occasionally treat his slaves cruelly but only for reason. If he sees one getting abused over something small he can't help himself from speaking out. He doesn't really understand it but at the same time he does.


Bio: Riza was an only child to an upper middle-class family. His father served as a Captain and his father before him, and his mother was a dressmaker. When he was 3 he was gifted a small elaborately decorated wooden sword and his father taught him the basics. Every evening his father returned from his post tired but still found the energy to play fight with his son. Soon he was given a real sword at age 8 and was found at the training ground every day after school. He tried getting out of his education to pursue his love of being a warrior but his father made sure he was getting knowledge into "that thick skull of his." He soon graduated the top in his class at the university and was drafted into the army. He quickly rose to his wits and strategic planning and before he knew it, he was a Captain just like his father at only 23 years. He had been away from home for 3 years by this time, and when he returned he found his childhood home empty and ragged with unkemptness. He had never received the news that his parents had caught a sickness and had succumbed some years ago. Riza mourned of course and had their graves moved on top of a hill and planted a willow tree since there was that same tree at the home he grew up in and they would all have picnics under. Riza bought a small house in the middle of the city which was pretty far from his old home and soon settled down. Well, fate had it that Riza found out the neighbor across the street was a beautiful girl who he had run into by accident on his way to his post.


To Riza, she was the sun's warmth and beauty in human form. Every morning when the sun brushed the treetops she left the house with her wagon filled with all sorts of flowers to sell and every morning at that precise time Riza would jump out of bed, already dressed, and walk with her on his way to his post. She had the kindest nature and drew Riza in like a bee to honey. Once he told her he had been thinking about getting a magical creature and the horror on her face made him wish he had never even opened his mouth. She thought they were innocent, beautiful things that should belong to nobody except their own selves. He agreed with her just so he could see that smile that made him forget all his worries return. So fate would be that it was a magical creature that was her undoing.


Riza had just gotten her father's blessing and was about to make his way to her stall with the small ring and single red rose to make him the happiest man on the face of the planet when he heard the screams. He took off running towards the sounds which led him right to the courtyard. A horse-sized dragon was going rampant thanks to a human opposed to the slavery of magical creatures and had freed the beast. It's old owner's head had been separated from its body but that wasn't enough for it. It needed more destruction..and in the form of everything good in Riza's world. The rose Riza had been holding fell from his hand and blended with the crimson liquid covering the cobblestones when he saw the brunette hair from under a trampled cart covered in wilting flowers. He raced over, not even caring about the angry beast not too far from him. He lifted off the bits of wood and found the small girl's limp form. She had jagged cuts in her stomach and her breathing was so light..he cradled her head as she stared at him with unseeing eyes. "Aurora..not you. Anyone but you." Tears coursed down his face as he slowly rocked back and forth, staring into those green eyes that always reminded him of spring and everything beautiful. Her lips parted and he could see how desperately she wanted to say those words...her chest stopped heaving and she was finally put at ease. He closed her eyelids and his mind settled into numbness. Until he saw the dragon. Fury like he had never felt coursed in his veins. He slowly laid Aurora down, that smile he would never ee again on her lips. He pulled out his sword and attacked. He felt the heat from the fire the dragon spewed, he most definitely felt the giant gash on his left eye, but he didn't feel anything when his sword slashed the creature on his stomach. And then again on his neck, separating his head from his body. He didn't feel remorse, but neither did he feel any sort of fullness. He hadn't avenged his love. Riza felt cold and empty.


He had Aurora buried next to his parents and sold his old home. He couldn't handle living there anymore. Now he lives in a cottage right outside the city like a hermit. He's become detached and ruthless, with anger always burning in his chest.

Extras: If he had a kryptonite, it would be flowers.

Accepted. You can actually be paired to my human character if you want.

Sure! I'd love to. Is it this character?

 

[slim]

Sure! I'd love to. Is it this character?

Yep ^-^

 

[ElectricDandellion]

Oo! Yes. Thanks :3

 

[slim]

Name

Septimus

Age

330

Type

Hydra

Sexuality

Heterosexual

Human Appearance

View attachment 267126

Septimus stands tall at 6 feet 10 inches




Magical Creature Appearance

View attachment 267127

Gender

Male

Powers

Incredible strength

Regeneration

Fire breath

Poison breath

Lightning breath

Ice breath

Acid saliva

Are you free or not

Enslaved

Gem location and color

A gem of purple onyx is located on the inside of Septimus's right wrist

Personality

One would think that, as a creature that was born to kill, Septimus would be greatly angered by his captivity. However, this is not the case. He is strong of body and of will, and can take almost any punishment that his master could dish out. Despite this, Septimus is not a rebellious slave, he simply goes about and does what he is told, patiently waiting for is master to make a fatal mistake, so that Septimus may slaughter everything in sight.

Bio

Septimus did not know his parents growing up. This was simply because they either left or died before he hatched from his egg. This was of no concern to Septimus, as he honestly did not care. All he cared about was the all-consuming hunger that he felt, the need to kill and eat everything that he could find. And that was exactly what he did. For the next 300 years, he hunted, killed, and ate all the living creatures that he could find within the swamp where he was born, claiming the land as his. The animals, both magical and nonmagical, disappeared as they were systematically slaughtered. The vegetation withered up and died from his poisonous breath. The water turned black with dead vegetation and corpses. The smell of death hung around the swamp like a fog. Eventually, the only things left living were Septimus and the insects that were not worth eating. With everything dead, Septimus went to hibernate in a cave deep within the swamp, until some poor creature wandered into his domain. There he layed in slumber for nearly 30 years, before humans came, hunting for a creature to enslave. They wandered deep into the dead swamp and found Septimus, awaking him from his slumber. Of the 40 humans, only 5 managed to survive and capture Septimus, and only because they did so before he was completely awake. He has been a slave since.

Extras
​

Accepted! I thought your signature pic was part of your extras and it fit xD

 

[Daimao]

Accepted! I thought your signature pic was part of your extras and it fit xD

Lol. Since I have no idea who is paired with who, you can pair Septimus up with whoever.

 

[slim]

Lol. Since I have no idea who is paired with who, you can pair Septimus up with whoever.

We're usually at a 2:1 ratio with humans and magical creatures, and humans are the 1. Hopefully people will make a human and if it matches with your char i'll pair you.

 

[Muffinboi]

Name:

Diana

Age:

54 - She's actually pretty young in faerie fox terms.

Type:

Faerie Fox

Sexuality:

Asexual

Human Appearance:

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Magical Creature Appearance:

Gender:

Female

Powers:

-Illusion Manipulation

-Teleportation

-Telekinesis

-Plant Manipulation

Are you free or not:

Free, but on the run.

If you are enslaved, where is your gem located and what color:

N/A

Personality:

For multiple reasons, she really dislikes humans. Even meeting up with one usually repels her. Other than that, she is very relaxed and childish. She is sometimes fragile emotion-wise and is not really romantic at all. She is often irritable as well if you get on her nerves. She might however show a darker side if she is exposed to humans due to her inherent hate of them.

Bio:

Diana lived most of her life in a forest. Born in an ordinary faerie community within the forest, she spent her days exploring it and playing with the other faeries. Years later, her community was attacked by humans, but her family managed to get out of there before the humans approached. They ran deeper into the forest where they could hardly be sighted. After the incident, they moved to a new home which is an underground house underneath a large tree. Diana was isolated from the outside world, but goes out once in a while.

Extras: (Optional)
​

 

[slim]

Name:

Diana

Age:

54 - She's actually pretty young in faerie fox terms.

Type:

Faerie Fox

Sexuality:

Asexual

Human Appearance:

View attachment 268425

Magical Creature Appearance:

Gender:

Female

Powers:

-Illusion Manipulation

-Teleportation

-Telekinesis

-Plant Manipulation

Are you free or not:

Free, but on the run.

If you are enslaved, where is your gem located and what color:

N/A

Personality:

For multiple reasons, she really dislikes humans. Even meeting up with one usually repels her. Other than that, she is very relaxed and childish. She is sometimes fragile emotion-wise and is not really romantic at all. She is often irritable as well if you get on her nerves. She might however show a darker side if she is exposed to humans due to her inherent hate of them.

Bio:

Diana lived most of her life in a forest. Born in an ordinary faerie community within the forest, she spent her days exploring it and playing with the other faeries. Years later, her community was attacked by humans, but her family managed to get out of there before the humans approached. They ran deeper into the forest where they could hardly be sighted. After the incident, they moved to a new home which is an underground house underneath a large tree. Diana was isolated from the outside world, but goes out once in a while.

Extras: (Optional)
​

Accepted