[ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository
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				Title: <strong>[ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-01-2019, 19:24:32</strong>
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				Just a handy place to store your sheets once you are approved. Please go https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298536.msg14607924#msg14607924 There to post your sheet for approval!<br><br><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>[ORUMM Approved Student Sheets]</strong></span></div><br>1. Sylvin Virralei | Dark Arts and Plant Magic | Elf | Played by Karasu (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1RVhUp1msQyhBwnoYJMmJ23rF33f_wpWHWHXN70Cpi-Y/edit)<br>2. Arion Fontenot | Song Magic, Ice Magic, Beast Mastery | Werewolf | Played by Karasu (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1zEX602nJUKKuslUCliuOftkPK47vTf2BxjJHwrwzEds/edit)<br>3. Maéla Dietrich | Alchemy, Black Magic, Advanced Potions | Vampire | Played by KillxLucky (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14625256#msg14625256)<br>4. Alucielle ‘Lucy’ Jenkins | Celestial, healing, spell singing | Nephilim | Played by LamentingQuill (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14625311#msg14625311)<br>5. &nbsp;Alex Strudi | Alteration, Mythical lore/creatures, Animal care | Mimic | Played by Silk (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14625244#msg14625244)<br>6. Marina Seaglass | Aquamancy, Spell singing, magic runes | Mermaid | Played by LamentingQuill (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14626358#msg14626358)<br>7. Winter Frost |– Cryomancy(snow and ice magic), core curriculum arcana, magic in combat | Fae, Winter Court | Played by LamentingQuill (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14626374#msg14626374)<br>8. Viktor Maximoff | Infernal, Investigation, Combat Magic | Human | Played by Bowen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14632574#msg14632574)<br>9. Alexander Laurent | Combat magic, protective magic, healing | Human, with Heroic Lineage | Played by: Changingsaint (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14638893#msg14638893)<br>10. Stella Du Mera | Healing, Geomatria, Sexual Magic | Half Succubus/Half Fallen Angel | Played by: Mystic Dragon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14832743#msg14832743)<br><br><hr><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>[ORUMM Approved Teacher Sheets]</strong></span></div><br>1. Professor Vinciel Avdelsaran Emdraco | Defensive Magic Class, Herbalism &amp; Healing Class, Telekenisis Class | Hybrid Elf/dragon | Played by KillxLucky (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298991.msg14625250#msg14625250)<br>2. Tarine Ignari | Witchcraft, Advanced Potions, Herbalism &amp; Poisons | Caretaker of the Forest of Dyn | Fae | Played by Karasu (https://docs.google.com/document/d/170_-LoKHiJwXehwfM4H_Px0jhjy-TvbHSUWO8eSLFzM/edit)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silk</strong> on <strong>12-01-2019, 19:29:20</strong>
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				<strong>Picture(s)-</strong> [ Natural form (Sexless)]<div class="floatright">(https://solutionhole.files.wordpress.com/2014/03/race-changeling.jpg?w=1024&amp;h=766) </div> <br><br><strong>Name</strong> - Alex Strudi<br><br><strong>Class</strong> - [Alteration]&nbsp; [Mythical lore/creatures] [Beast Mastery]<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> [Part time assistant at the Forest of Dyn ]<br><br><strong>Backstory/History -</strong> Alex for the early parts of her life were largely uneventful, a member of a small frontier Village with the deeper reaches of Greenland further than the average person was prepared to go. A place where supernatural creatures were able to work together against the harsh climate that was all but welcoming. Alex had few human friends and instead found comfort in the company of animals, in particular was the family cat Khan, as well as a small mouse that Alex successfully looked after called Magnus. Both Animals were given prenatal long lives by the Village Shaman, as Alex's father argued that given her lack of other friends, to have her only two companions die would greatly distress her and leave her alone.<br><br>Years went by with few events to speak of, until one day while retrieving some water from a fast flowing river close to the Village, Alex tripped and fell into the rapids, her last action was to throw Magnus to safety before she got swept away. It felt like hours but it was likely in fact minutes at most Alex battled the rapids, until a strange sensation overcame her, her body widened, her legs thickened and shortened and she grew a long coat of white fur across her body. Her distressed cries turning from shrill human calls for help to paniced growls. Thankfully for Alex her cry's were answered as a Polar bear dived headlong into the river and retrieved her. It was several days until Alex was able to recover her senses against the overriding instinct of becoming a bear. Days she was missing, lost to herself and to the Village. But she needed to get back home. Her foster parent couldn't understand at first, that she was a.. Well almost human, turned into a bear, but in the end she was able to gain enough control to return herself back to her original form.<br><br>One short year passed after that, Alex spent nearly as much time out in the wilds as she did in the village. It turned out during her panic, recessive genes from her ancestry as a mimic flared up and acted to save her life. Relieved that the young of the village was saved Alex studied under the shaman about the wilderness, even bridging contact between him and her foster bear father. Much to her supprise she found herself taking other shapes. Such as Magnus and Khan, or people in the Village, she couldn't control her powers well but she made use of them none the less. In that year Alex was able to gain some control over the three animals she had come into contact with. Being able to assume features and even able to turn into those animals at will sometimes when she was wearing her great grandmothers earring who the family knew was also a mimic. Although she was still unable to prevent herself from changing unintentionally.<br><br>Just as the winter months began to set in once more, a strange Owl arrived at her home. Carrying a letter and a silver ring embedded with golden scripture. The letter was a invitation to join the Outer realms University, with the ring being a means of keeping her transformations under control until she was able to truly master her gift. Surprised but welcoming the invitation Alex followed the instructions on how to get to the University. Her formal education for the first time in her life, was about to begin. But she wouldn't have to face it alone, as Magnus was right there with her, her ever present companion.<br><br><strong>Birthplace - </strong>[Greenland]<br><br>Appearance Section<br><br><strong>Age </strong>- 18 [Young adult]<br>young Adult - 2 abilities - You are just starting out on your magical journey, you haven’t mastered anything really strong yet and are considered a freshman.<br><br><strong>Gender </strong>- [Sexless, although for simplicity uses female pronouns]<br><br><strong>Sexual preferences </strong>- [Open sexually although may depend on form.]<br><br><strong>F-list/Kinks</strong> - [If it's not in my off's I'm probably alright with doing it.]<br><br><strong>Turn-Offs - </strong>[Scat, Vore, Urine, Belching, Farting, Vomiting]<br><br>[If you would prefer NSFW to not happen to your character, then please state this clearly]<br><br><strong>Species -</strong> [Mimic - A species of creature that never truly has a identity of self, although their forms are stagnant during adolesence which allows them to develop a personality of themselves, once they reach adulthood they grow into their innate abilities to take on the shape of creatures around them, and with hard work and training could even assume the entire form as will.]<br><br><strong>Species special abilities: </strong>[<em>(passive) Animal linguist </em>- if she has successfully been able to change into the form of a animal before she will be able to understand what a creature is saying, although she is unable to speak in it's tounge back without first taking it's shape or aspects of the animal in question]<br><em>[(Passive) Resistance to shape altering effects </em>- Due to their ability to change forms, any effects that force a shape change might be have no effect, or can freely change back from. unless the effect is strong enough to lock them into that shape for a period of time. (For example the inhibitor ring)<br><em>[(Active) Shapeshift:</em> Mimics as their name suggests are able to take on forms of creatures they are in proximity to, taking on their likness and natural traits such as stregnth or eye sight. Through training Mimics can also take on forms of creatures they have previously taken the form of.<br><br><br><br><br><br><strong>Physical Appearance - </strong>[ In her natural form, Alex is a significantly short individual, being the height of the average halfling or gnome at 3'6" with a very androgynous appearance, lithe and slende in form that leaves her very whispy and light giving her a almost ghostlike appearance due to her grey skin and oily black eyes. Her hair although prominently grey has a faint pink hue that stands out against the rest of her face. Although her ability to change into animals entirely leaves much to be desired she is capable of altering her shape to have certain features of animals she has previously successfully transformed into. Although much to her chargrin, she also takes on the gender properties of the animal in question.]<br><br><strong>Clothes - </strong>[Often depending on the shape she has taken, but she is rarely seen without her long red hooded-Cadigan regardless of gender, In order to exenuate that she is acting as a female during her times in University due to the limitations put on her shape changing talents, she almost always wears skirts over leggings rather than trousers. Otherwise her clothing will change depending on the weather.<br><br><strong>Personality - </strong> [Due to her nature and upbringing Alex is wary of others and is often spending time observing others from a distance and assessing potential threats and dangers posed, due to this she can come across as rather timid and soft spoken, often excusing herself from conversations if they are brought to her before she feels ready to reciprocate. But although not an active coversationalist Alex is very observant and will often remember or bring up things that can put other people on edge, such as when she asks for more intricate details on how their abilities work. Despite this tendancy for observation Alex does lack in many social graces and when you do get her in conversation, can come across as brash and outspoken. <br><br>It is also worth noting that Alex's personality appears to also change to reflect the Animal that she is attempting to mimic, such as being notably more Skittish and Timid when she is harnessing aspects of a mouse, or more wry and inquisitive, as well as more playful when harnessing a cat's aspects.]<br><br><br><br><strong>Combat Section</strong><br><br><strong>Weapon(s)/Equipment </strong>- <br><br>[<strong>Accessory -</strong> <em>Augmentation earring </em> - This item is a current suppliment to her normal abilities of shape shifting, instead of attempting a full shape change this charm allows her to draw on aspects of creatures she is able to change into. Such as being able to channel a bears stregnth, or a hawks eyesight. Ultimately she will be able to do this without the charms assistance, but until she masters her innate skills, she needs this augmentation acts as a conduit that allows her to harness this ability normally<br><br>Hypothetically she may even be able to breath fire like a dragon eventually, assuming she can study one long enough to be able to learn to change into one first. At least that's what Alex claims.<br><br><strong>Accessory:</strong> <em>Shape lock ring</em> - Given her lack of control of her shape changing abilities the school have supplied a ring that while worn, prevents her from taking shape, preventing any sporadic shape shifting accidents with a change in temperment or sudden apperance of creatures or people kicking in her instincts to change. <br><br><br><strong>Abilities - </strong><br><em>[Noah's call -</em> Alex seems to have the uncanny ability to not only converse with animals and befriending them, but with a cry she is able to call for aid from nearby creatures. People who hear the call are also made aware that something is amiss at cry and will be compelled to investigate. (Although easily dismissed if they so wish)<br><br><em>[Channel aspect -</em> With practice and for now only with assistance from her augmentation earring Alex is able to draw on the inate talents of Animals she has previously transformed into and gaining their abilities, in combat she often defers to either a cat for a boost in dexterity, or a bear for greater stregnth and constitution]<br><br><br><strong>Skills -</strong> <em>[Health support + first aid-</em> In her times of studying different people and animals, Alex has become proficent in assessing issues regarding the health of others and potential fixes to these ailments. (Disclaimer: This does not translate to magic based ailments, only natural based such as poisons or physical injuries)]<br><br><em>[Nature affinity -</em> Being a creature of has given Alex plenty of experience when "roughing it" out in the wilds, giving her skills in foraging, cartography, camping and navigation through stars alone]<br><br><em>[Animal kinship -</em> Alex is able to read and understand animals to a great degree, giving her a kinship with animals that allows her to come across as not a threat to most animals unless she wants to.]<br><br><em>[Proficient with the flute -</em> On many nights with her family on the trail Alex has become proficient with playing the flute.]<br><br><br><strong><br>Fears/weaknesses - [Weakness's:</strong><br><br><em>Wild at heart</em> - While Alex finds herself at home out in the wilds, the noise and bustling of town centres and cities are a complete anethema and she get's easily overwhelmed and lost in such envioments.<br><br><em>Dependant -</em> Without the augmentation earring on her person, Alex is greatly limited in combat capacity as without her shapeshifting abilities she has very little to offer.<br><br><em>Unskilled - </em>Alex is still new to her powers and finds it difficult to harness them correctly with exception of a few animals. this lack of skill translates to a lack of control as she can often find herself changing form to people or animals in proximity of her.<br><br><em>Specialist (Alteration)</em> - As not a natural spellcaster Alex is almost entirely incapable of learning spells outside of the Alteration sphere<br><strong><br>Fears:</strong><br><br><em>Water - </em>After a near death experience in which she fell into a rapid flowing river, Alex is terrified of getting into large bodies of water.<br><br><em>Prey instinct </em>- If currently in a animal aspect, Alex has the compulsive fear of predators of the animal she is taking the form of.]<br><br><strong>Trivia.</strong><br><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>She is generally seen with her pet mouse Magnus squirrelled in her pocket or hood. </li><li>When she takes on a animal form or Animal attributes, she also takes on that creatures gender.</li><li>Currently known Animal forms. </li></ul><br>1.Mouse (Female)<br>2.Cat (Male)<br>3.Polar bear (Male)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KillxLucky</strong> on <strong>12-01-2019, 19:30:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(normal form)(https://i.imgur.com/sjiiEkL.jpg)<br>(Dragon Form)(https://i.imgur.com/PWwu4yb.jpg)</div><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Character Profile</strong></span><br><strong>Picture(s)</strong><br><strong>Name</strong> - Vinciel Avdelsaran Emdraco <br><strong>Teaches </strong>- Defensive Magic Class, Herbalism &amp; Healing Class, Telekenisis Class<br><strong>Occupation</strong> - Teacher.<br><strong>Backstory/History</strong> -&nbsp; Professor Avdelsaran attended Outer Realms University of Magic and Mysticism when he was younger. Being of elf and dragon descent had been a struggle for him because he failed to find the balance between the wrath of the dragon inside and the gentleness of an elf. Often times he would accidentally harm others with fire bellowed from his core whenever he grew angry. Avdelsaran was a hot headed individual and the frustration with not being able to contain his temper only made it worse. One day, Avedelsaran had been so broken and tormented by his inability to control the emotions and feelings inside of him, he had gone on a rampage, killing dozens of innocent beings. Most dragons welcomed this behavior, applauded it, but the elven side of him hated the madness that swirled within.As night grew on that day, and Avdelsaran returned to his lonely quarters, an never-ending ball of fire welcomed him at the door. It spoke of his key and invitation to ORUMM; his key to a better life and success. <br><br>It seemed someone had believed in his abilities. It took time, but Avdelsaran learned to control his powers, emotions, and anger much better after attending ORUMM as a student. He shifted his energy and focus to be protective rather than destructive. As time wore on, Avdelsaran grew to be one of the top students in his graduating class before going back home to showcase what he had learned.<br><br>By the time Avdelsaran returned, there weren’t many dragons back at his home, Tylrenoar, and dragon numbers had diminished drastically due to a disease that they have all been unsuccessful in finding a cure for. Some suspect the other races had grown tired of dragons going on rampages and concocted this disease to kill them off once and for all. This is part of the reason why he chose to teach at ORUMM, in order to spread awareness and he hope that himself, or a student, could one day help save his dying species. Avdelsaran works to assist students who also struggle with containing their magic while simultaneously using the broadcasted energy to work for them rather than against them. <br><strong>Birthplace</strong> - Tylrenoar<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Appearance Section</strong></span><br><br><strong>Age</strong> - Mature Adult<br><strong>Gender</strong> - Male<br><strong>Sexual preferences</strong> - Females<br><strong>F-list/Kinks</strong> - o/o thread linked here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298784.0)<br><strong>Turn-Offs</strong> - Bodily waste and bodily fluids/Rape. When it comes to most, please ask first. <br><strong>Species</strong> - Half Elf/Half Dragon. Avdelsaran can turn into a full fledged dragon. Being a halfling has not diluted either part of his races. As a dragon, he can breathe and manipulate fire within himself. He becomes a towering being, with massive strength, mostly in his tail, and he has the ability to fly. In this form, he is not nimble and is a rather large target. Even with thick skin, it can be penetrated with the right set of magic. Professor Avdelsaran usually appears as his elven form. It is rare he will take the shape of his dragon form because of how destructive it can be. As an elf, his main abilities consist of <span class="bbc_u">Intangibility (active), regeneration(passive) Telekinesis(passive) and healing(passive)</span>. As a dragon, his main abilities switch to being able to <span class="bbc_u">Fire Manipulation(active), and Magic Absorption(passive)</span><br><strong>Physical Appearance</strong> - Professor Avdelsaran has extremely long, golden hair that is often worn down and reaches to the back of his knees. The “highlights” in his hair are emerald green, which is the same exact color of his eyes. His hair shimmers, especially in dim light or, as he walks. He has long, pointed elf ears, usually adorned by green jewelry that matches the brown of jewelry that rests upon his forehead. Professor Avdelsaran is tall, standing at six foot seven. His face is clean shaven, smooth, except for pulsing green brands, that start at his temples and end at his cheeks, and constantly emit energy which changes color upon his level of aggravation. <br>As a dragon, his skin is the same golden color of his hair. The marking upon his face remain in dragon form but are usually red or pitch black. Professor Avdelsaran stands at forty-eight feet in height and is sixty-two feel in length from head to the tip of his tail.<br><strong>Clothes</strong> - A golden cape is usually draped upon his shoulders and underneath, he wears a suit. The vest is fasted to the very top of his neck, forcing him to always hold his head high as it is tightly fastened with golden metal for protection. White gloves with the same green pulsating energy, fixed in an oval on the back of the hand, covers his digits. <br>Personality -&nbsp; Professor Avdelsaran is usually a very calm and level-headed individual. The constant energy pulsing from his body helps to keep his emotions in check. He tried to teach with patience and understanding. He can become increasingly frustrating when he feels he makes little to no progress toward a cure for his home for some time. Professor Avdelsaran does not care much for those who look for trouble and live solely to wreak havoc. He will not help anyone who has not attempted to help themselves. <br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Combat Section</strong></span><br><br><strong>Weapon(s)/Equipment</strong> - As an elf, Avdelsran carries a concealed dagger laced with poison in the metal. As a dragon, he has no main weapons.<br><strong>You are allowed one each of the following</strong>: a dagger, one green orb (concealed in his left glove), and, as an accessory, a circular, gold, necklace that always stays around his neck. If it is removed, he is free to revert into his dragon form without any restrictions. <br><strong>Abilities as an Elf</strong> -<span class="bbc_u"> Intangibility(active)</span> - Avedelsaran can "phase" through objects or objects go through his own body. , regeneration(passive) Telekinesis(passive) and healing(passive). <span class="bbc_u"> Healing(passive)</span> is fairly self explanatory. Though, there are limits to what he can heal. <span class="bbc_u">Regeneration</span> is also self explanatory and there are also limits to what he can regenerate, lost limbs are easy. Lost organs.. not so much. <span class="bbc_u">Telekinesis</span> allowed Avdelsaran to be able to move objects with only his mind.<br><strong>Abilities as a Dragon</strong> <span class="bbc_u">Fire Manipulation(active)</span> allows Avdelsaran to consume, manipulate and expel fire from various places in or around his body.&nbsp; <span class="bbc_u">Magic Absorption(passive)</span> allows Avdelsaran to protect himself, and others, from impeding magical damage with a “force” shield. Once magic is absorbed to max capacity, it is thrown back in a guided direction. <br><strong>Skills</strong> - Professor Avdelsaran is a good gardener. He enjoys growing herbs, fruits, and splicing plants for the purpose of healing and health. He has extensive knowledge in plants for medicinal purposes. <br><strong>Fears/weaknesses</strong> - Professor Avdelsaran has a fear of being alone. Which is why he chose to teach at ORUMM. There’s always new students, meaning there’s usually always someone around. Professor Avdelsaran can fight, thought his skills are excelled in protection, healing, and regeneration.<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Trivia</strong></span><br><br>The pulsating “green” on Professor Avdelsaran’s person is energy he constantly exerts to keep his anger and emotions at bay. <br>His elven abilities do not work in his dragon form and vice versa. </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KillxLucky</strong> on <strong>12-01-2019, 19:30:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6sRCuI3.jpg?1)</div><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><br><strong>Picture(s)</strong> -<br><strong>Name</strong> - Maéla Dietrich<br><strong>Class </strong>- Alchemy, Black Magic, Advanced Potions<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Petty Thief<br><strong>Backstory/History</strong> -&nbsp; Maéla once lived life with three siblings and two parents within the household. Life was fairly normal until she reached adulthood. While walking home one day, a stranger approached her as she crossed the threshold to an alley way. The was a blur and before she knew it, she was being dragged behind a dumpster and her blood was being siphoned from her body. That's all she remembers before waking up in her parent's home and feeling extremely thirsty. Her long, blonde hair was now dark and short. Her eyes were no longer the soft blue they once were but now a crimson red. It was the first thing her family had commented on when she came to but all she cared about was the uncontrollable thirst in her stomach. Her youngest sibling had made the mistake of coming far too close, leaning in for a loving hug, and Maéla quickly ceased the opportunity for a drink. Her teeth sunk deep into her young brother's shoulder. He screamed for their parents, who in turn tried everything they could to pry the young body's frail body from her grasp. Once Maéla was finished, her young brother lay limp within her arms. There was a small sadness for the loss, but she was still rather thirsty. It took every ounce of her strength not to drain the rest of her family then and there as she fled far from the only home she had every known. <br><br>For months, Maéla roamed the streets, fully excepting who she was with ease. However, attempting to live a "normal" life among her human counterparts proved to be a daunting task. She frequently attacked lowly strangers and pocketed the money they left behind in their death. As time wore on, Maéla slowly began to learn how to curb her appetite with the scent of garlic, which made her excruciatingly nauseated. It was the only way she knew how to cope with her new lifestyle. <br><br>While roaming through the streets and sleeping on a park bench, in the middle of the night, a beam of light shined down right in front of her, starting her from her sleep. The light was bright and remained vertical, beaming straight into the sky as far her eye could see. It radiated heat and warmth, but within it a simple key and her invitation to ORUMM. The beam didn't speak but she understood, within her mind, that she was wanted because of her instincts of survival but her ability to create illusions to assist her in life. Not all vampire had extra, magical powers, at least from what the beam told her and she was "special." Maéla was wanted to be a part of somewhere to learn how to control her powers and urges. With nowhere else to go, Maéla accepted the offer. <br><br><strong>Birthplace</strong> - Germany<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Appearance Section</strong></span><br><br><strong>Age</strong> - Young Adult<br><strong>Gender</strong> - Female<br><strong>Race</strong> - Vampire (Newborn)<br><strong>Sexual preferences</strong> - Men<br><strong>F-list/Kinks</strong> - See O/o thread. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298784.msg14616038#msg14616038)<br><strong>Turn-Offs</strong> - See O/o thread. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=298784.msg14616038#msg14616038)<br><strong>Species</strong> - As a vampire, Maéla thrives off blood to survive. She can eat other foods but (due to being a newborn) it tends to make her sick. Eventually (as she progresses through the school/story) she will be able to learn to control the vile sensations of consuming other substances besides blood so that she can blend into a "normal" society. Maéla can not turn into a bat (although some other vampires may be able to.) Garlic is nauseating to vampires and can be extremely poisonous in vast consumption. It dulls Maéla's senses completely and makes her weak. The sun also dull her powers and burns her skin. If in the sun for too long, it can be fatal. A werewolf's bite can also be fatal. Maéla had to be invited into places before she can step foot into them. The invitation can be denounced. Vampires can not be harmed by sword, daggers, blades unless they are made with iron or silver (which isn't normally made in weapons). Vampires also have superhuman strength, speed, and agility. <br><strong>Species special abilities</strong>: Animal control (active), Hypnosis (passive), and Reanimation (passive, reanimated corpse comes back to life as a vampire) <br><strong>Physical Appearance</strong> - Maéla stands at 5 foot 7 inches. She had long legs and a shorter torso. Her frame is slim/thin. Her eyes are a bright red that stand out against palm, chalky skin. Her skin is usually cold to the touch. Her hair was once blonde and extremely long but now it is very dark, black, and short, no longer than the bottom of her shoulder and cups her face. Her skin is perfect, free from scars or any other blemishes, to include any birth marks. <br><strong>Clothes</strong> - Maéla only wears dark, black clothes to help protect her against the sun. She's usually in long sleeved sweaters and long pants. She had a black cloak with a silk red lining on the inside, accompanied by a hood to help over her face when needed. <br><strong>Personality</strong> -&nbsp; The more Maéla succumbed to the blood lust and acceptance of being a vampire, the more distant she became from all ethical and moral values she once had and cherished. As time wore on, Maéla lost all sense of "good" and "evil" and the only thing that seems to matter to her now is her survival. She cares little for other's feelings and came come off rude or blunt. Maéla in very interested in learning new things especially if it will help her become a better power and hone her newfound, magical powers. Maéla rarely feels "sadness" anymore and has a difficult time trying to process it. Unknowingly, Maéla has cut off the emotion for sadness after she couldn't bare to think about what she had done to her brother and her family. The emotion either comes off as humor or anger, depending on the situation. <br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Combat Section</strong></span><br><br><strong>Weapon(s)/Equipment</strong> -<br>You are allowed one each of the following: Staff (Does not have at the beginning of the game and will be obtained through her courses in school), Grimoire (again, Maéla does not start off with item), and a sun-resistance ring (Not obtained yet).<br><strong>Abilities</strong> - Manipulation of Illusions - Maéla can manipulate what people/beings see, even though it may not be reality. <br>Manipulation of Vibrations - Maéla controls vibrations by manipulating the sound waves around her. It’s useful as a defensive technique when trying to escape.<br><strong>Skills</strong> - Maéla had become a good thief. She's quick with her hands and can slip items off other's without them every noticing. Maéla has recently discovered that she's very good at parkour with the help of her vampric agility. <br><strong>Fears/weaknesses</strong> - Being a young vampire, Maéla, still succumbs to bloodlust often. She has not learned to fully tame her thirst and it causes her to make hasty decisions or it causes her to act in erratic ways. Maéla lacks self control. Maéla is afraid of the sun and most other beings because she realizes her frailty and does not yet know how to survive various attacks. <br><br><strong>Trivia</strong><br><br>Maéla speaks with a thick, German, accent.</span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>12-01-2019, 19:53:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/50/1f/12/501f12e17418cf54df07fb12bc613588.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u">Name -</span> Alucielle ‘Lucy’ Jenkins<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Class -</span> Celestial, healing, spell singing<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Occupation:</span> part time assistant nurse in the school infirmary<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Backstory/History -</span>&nbsp; Alucielle was conceived in a forbidden union between the angel Remiel and a human opera soprano by the name of Lily Jenkins… Remiel was an angel of music within the ranks of heaven and when he was sent to earth to guide and inspire a very special budding singer… he fell in love with her and she with him, they knew their love was forbidden, but they could not bare the idea of walking away from each other.<br><br>Remiel and Lily ran away together, Remiel shrouding them in cloaking magic&nbsp; that warded them against being detected by heaven, relocated them across the country far away from where he’d last reported in to heaven and then finally, when he felt safe, he married his beloved Lily.<br><br>For a couple of wonderful blissful years, everything was so perfect, they were more in love than ever… but then they discovered Lily was pregnant…<br><br>Humans conceiving with an angel was not impossible, but it was extremely rare, one in a million chances…<br><br>Remiel knew that Lily would not survive the birth, mortal bodies were not built to incubate and birth the celestial divine… and on top of that, their child would be a nephilim… the product of an angel mating human or demon was regarded as an abomination, a crime against heaven, a creature to be struck down immediately…<br><br>He tried to convince his wife that it would be for the best of themselves and their child in the long run if they just terminated the pregnancy, heaven would never stop hunting them if they ever found out… but Lily was adamant, she already loved her child, she knew consequences, she did not agree that the angels had the right to decide who and what an individual was going to be… as if her child was going to grow up to be some kind of monster.<br><br>As if fortune was smiling down upon them, Remiel found a spell that would need casting just as Lily was going into labor, it would grant her body just enough durability to survive the birth safely.<br><br>Unfortunately, heaven had other plans… Remiel was abducted from his human day job by a pair of angels that had managed to track him… but thankfully, had no idea where Lily was…<br><br>Months passed and Lily received no word or sign of any kind where her husband was… and when he finally returned to her after managing to escape heaven’s jail… he found his precious Lily at the local hospital, she had died giving birth to a beautiful and healthy baby girl.<br><br>He wanted to be angry, he wanted to resent his daughter… but the moment he looked into those sweet pale blue eyes, so very much like her mother’s… his heart was hers and he knew he would do anything and everything to protect her as fiercely as her beloved mother had been passionate about.<br><br>Remiel gave his daughter the Enochian name Alucielle as he felt was her angelic right and once again, relocated this time with his infant daughter in hand not just across the country, but across the ocean to France. He was determined that he and his daughter would live as normal a life as possible, a happy and safe life that he knew Lily would have wanted for Alucielle.<br><br>For her youth, Remiel homeschooled his daughter, but he knew that living a sheltered and closeted life wasn’t fair to a vibrant and full of life young woman… so he sought out a mysterious ally he regarded as a friend, known only as R, through the fellow’s raven familiar. whom agreed to supply the angel with a special key for his daughter to a school for the magical and magically gifted… here Alucielle would free to learn, socialize and enjoy having a life. Her father wanted that for her, she deserved that.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Birthplace -</span> Alucielle was born in the French Quarter of Louisiana and her current home residence is in the countryside of France.<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Appearance Section</strong></span><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Age -</span> 18, young adult<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Gender -</span> Female<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Sexual preferences -</span> Men<br><br><span class="bbc_u">F-list/Kinks -</span> (Yays and Nays) Everything you need to know right here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=138981.0[/URL)<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><br>Species -</span>Nephilim, half angel and half human.<br><span class="bbc_u">Species special abilities: </span><br><strong>* </strong>Divine song- Being half angel and her father being specifically an archangel of music, Alucielle has a voice so ethereal and lovely, that when lifted in song… even some of the most hard of heart may find themselves emotionally moved.<br><strong>* </strong>Healing hands- Alucielle has the ability to summon divine light to her hands and cure moderate to severe wounds. She is still working on the life threatening injuries.<br><strong>* </strong>Angelic senses- Being half angel, Alucielle can understand and speak any language she hears at least a full sentence of. Witch enough training, she’ll eventually be able to pick up on ‘angel radio’ which is the telepathic wavelength angels use to speak back and forth over distance. Her eyes can see ALMOST every supernatural being for what they really are and she can see auras. She can smell demon’s sulfur and poisons, no matter how well hidden.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Physical Appearance -</span> Alucielle stands at five feet and two inches tall and weighs approximately 125 lbs. <br>She has long pitch black hair that hangs down to her elbows in soft subtle waves and luminous ice blue eyes framed by thick elegant eyelashes. She had a flawless creamy complexion.<br>Her figure is hourglass shaped with her bust being size 40D.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Clothes -</span> Alucielle tends to dress in the more classy fashions of the 1950s-1960s. Though she does have more modern choices in her wardrobe.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Personality -</span>&nbsp; Alucielle has a very sweet and open minded nature, she doesn’t believe in harshly judging anyone before she knows them… because she certainly doesn’t want to be judged unfairly for being a nephilim, so fair is fair… and on top of that, you’d be surprised at the kind of people you can meet and get to know when you keep your mind and heart open, you may just meet your forever best friend or the great love of your life in places you least expected.<br><br>She is very bubbly and optimistic, she doesn’t believe that anything or anyone is completely without hope until you willingly throw in the towel. Nothing is impossible if you never give up, no matter how trying or daunting the journey may seem.<br><br>Alucielle can be quite the little spitfire as well when she wants to be, you’d be surprised how much spunk and feistiness you can fit into a five foot two package.<br><br>Having lived a sheltered and protected life, Alucielle would definitely be the type to value her friends more than her own life, there is nothing she wouldn’t do for the safety and well being of those close to her.<br><br>That said, her sheltered upbringing does make her a little bit on the naive side as well, she is still learning about how harsh and unforgiving the outside world can truly be.<br><br><br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Combat Section</strong></span><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Weapon(s)/Equipment - </span><br>You are allowed one each of the following: Her father’s angel blade, one of five objects in the universe known to have the ability to absolutely for certain kill an angel or demon without the chance of resurrection.<br>One off-hand - Pendant of divine concealment (a pendant given to her by her father, on the back is etched the spell to hide her from the eyes of heaven).<br><br><span class="bbc_u"><br>Abilities - </span><br>Holy shield- Alucielle can summon a bubble of divine energy to envelope her body and shield her from harm. <br>This can last from an hour to possibly shorter, depending upon the amount of damage her shield is taking. <br><br>Orbing- Alucielle&nbsp; can teleport from place to place via an angel power she has been carefully taught by her father called orbing. (example below in spoiler)<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Angel orbing</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mKbDivBQOLg</div></div><br><span class="bbc_u">Skills - </span><br><br>Singing- Alucielle has inherited the musical gifts of both her parents, her voice is beautiful as her mother’s and as ethereal as her father’s.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Alucielle's voiceclaim</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eGl4FqUeFS0</div></div><br>Fashion- Alucielle has excellent taste in classy fashion, she’s the person to see if you want to look your very best. She’s not bad at all either with a needle and thread.<br><br>Baking- Spending so much time on her own, Alucielle busied herself with productive pursuits, which included baking breads and sweets. She’s quite skilled at it now.<br><br>Vocal magic- Alucielle is quite the natural with manipulating her magic power with her voice in song.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Fears/weaknesses - <br></span><br><span class="bbc_u">Fear~</span> Alucielle dreads the possibility that heaven might track down her and her father… and punish them severally for their… ‘sins’.<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Weakness~ <br></span><br>No energizer bunny- Unlike her pureblood father, Alucielle does not have unlimited angelic energy and must be cautious not to exhaust herself too much or she will require a couple hours to recharge.<br><br><br><br><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Trivia</strong></span><br><br><strong>* </strong>Alucielle secretly harbors guilt about her mother and feels like she murdered her, even though her father has always made it clear that it wasn’t her fault.<br>&nbsp;<strong>* </strong>Yes, Alucielle is a virgin.<br>&nbsp;<strong>* </strong> is the monogamous type romantically.<br><strong>* </strong> is very tentatively uneasy about vampires, but she doesn’t hate or exactly mistrust them until she experiences the individual vampire’s character.<br><strong>* </strong>Alucielle, like her father, bleeds angel grace when injured instead of blood. (Angel grace is pale blue in color and sparkles radiantly.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>13-01-2019, 03:48:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/4d/ca/63/4dca63df84fe827bc4db1cf17a267c19.jpg)</div><strong>Name –</strong> Marina Seaglass<br><br><strong>Class –</strong> Aquamancy, Spell singing, magic runes<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Part time lifeguard at school gymnasium pool and a Princess of the Merfolk<br><br><strong>Backstory/History -</strong> Marina was born the fifth eldest child of King Neptune... out of eight children in total... it was safe to say in the presence of her much more aggressive and dominant mannered siblings, that Marina didn't get a whole lot of their parent's attentions. Neglected was more like it, she was just the odd child whom refused to drown or devour a human and wouldn't use her aquatic powers to destroy ships...<br><br>For the longest time, Marina just lived in the spot she'd always believed was her place in life, just out of the way and doing her own thing making jewelry from pearls and beautiful shells to sell in the art square of the market place, just living her own life and simply not trying to draw any royal court attention to herself.<br><br>Unfortunately... life does not always go to plan... especially when you happen to be royalty and ruthless social climbing nobles look at you as a push over easy way into the royal family...<br><br>This wad of whale cum was none other than Nautilus Oceanmist, the son of a Duke whom happened to hold high favor with Marina's father... and he's been watching Marina for some time now, just waiting for her to turn 200 years old, the age when merfolk maidens came of age to wed...<br><br>Her father came to her the morning of her 200th birthday and did not ask her, but announced to her that in two weeks time, she would wed Nautilus Oceanmist.<br><br>Knowing full well what kind of merman Nautlius was, Marina knew she couldn't possibly marry him, she'd spend the rest of eternity miserable and wind up just as cold and cruel as her siblings... she had to think of something!<br>Though to to honest... Marina knew the one and only thing she could do, the one and only escape from this marriage from hell... which would require her to flee the sea and abandon her family...<br><br>The thought of doing this did hurt her, but if she was going to continue with the whole being honest with herself thing... what love or kindness had her parents and siblings ever shown to her? They always treated her like the odd child and an embarrassment at court... perhaps if she did leave, she might actually really get the chance to live her life as she wanted to and do whatever she desired without being judged or forbidden from doing...<br><br>Yes... the only choice she had was to run away, she would run away to the surface world, the one place where the royal court would never follow her, they would never view her as being THAT valuable, especially when Marina's father still had plenty of other available daughters. It was the perfect escape.<br><br>So despite being terrified and slightly heartbroken, Marina waited until her family was sound asleep before she gathered what valuable she could carry from the royal vault and she fled the sea... though much to her surprise, a peculiar flying black creature approached her just after shifting her tail into humanoid legs... it gave her a letter and a key...<br><br>Reading the letter, she came to a wonderous realization... salvation... this was the answer she so desperately sought. She could learn everything she yearned to and her family would never find her.<br><br><strong>Birthplace –</strong> Carribean sea <br><br><strong>Appearance Section</strong><br><br>Age –Young adult. (200 is very young by mermaid standards)<br>Actual: 200<br>Appears: 18-20<br><strong>Gender -</strong> Female<br><strong>Sexual preferences </strong>- Men<br><br><strong>F-list/Kinks -</strong> Everything you need to know right here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=138981.0[/URL)<br><br><strong>Species -</strong> Mermaid<br>Passive~ Underwater breathing<br>Passive~Telepathy<br>Active~ Shape shift lower half into human legs.<br><strong>Physical Appearance – </strong>{For face, see picture}<br>Marina stands at five feet and four inches tall, she weighs at 125lbs. Her cotton candy pink hair hangs down to her hips in soft silken waves and her seafoam green eyes are framed by the most sultry of eyelashes. Her figure is hourglass shaped with a sensuously rounded backside and a perky 40D bust size.<br>She cannot yet hide her finned ears when she shifts into bipedal form.<br>Clothes – Marina perfers a fairly loose and comfortable flowy style. She tends to wear of a lot of short skirted sundresses and flat shoes. (She's not confident enough yet to try heels)<br><br><strong>Personality -</strong>&nbsp; Marina can really be quite bashful as she's not accustomed to being around non-aquatic species, but once she gets to know a person better, they will find a young woman that is exceptionally kind and warm hearted, she is a very bubbly girl that loves to laugh and smile and will often try to help when someone else is miserable or sad.<br><br>Marina is very spunky and feisty, she's not afraid to dive headfirst into the unknown or jump into the fray when a friend is in great need... she might be scared shitless in some situations, but it won't stop her if the circumstances are bad enough.<br><br>She is also extremely curious about the world above the sea and finds it almost irresistible to investigate something new she's never seen before... which can sometimes be rather dangerous for a mermaid too overcome with excitement and a burning desire to learn. <br><br><br><strong>Combat Section</strong><br><br>Weapon(s)/Equipment –N/A<br>Abilities - <br>Aquamancy- Marina is quite skilled in the art of water magic, a wide range from manipulating any body of water all the way to creating water elementals to protect her.<br>Alluring voice- Marina can cause her voice to entrance those that hear it and compel them to do as she wishes. Though a strong disciplined mind could potentially resist this.<br>Fishy friends- Marina can understand and communicate with underwater creatures.<br><br><strong>Skills - </strong><br>Sewing- Marina is a talented seamstress and can create quite the lovely and unique seaside themed clothing. Dresses adorned with colorful seashells are her favorite.<br><br>Seafood chef- You wouldn't believe the amazing tasty seafood dishes Marina can whip up. She will delight your taste buds with her ocean cuisine.<br><br>Singing- Marina loves to sing and she's good at it, though she does not agree with using her voice the malicious way her kin do.<br><br><br><strong>Fears/weaknesses - </strong><br>Sea legs- Marina sometimes gets a little bit wobbly on her human legs and will occasionally lose her balance... she's gotten used to taking a wee tumble...<br><br>Naivete- Marina was brought up very sheltered and protected by her father, she can be quite naive sometimes, if not a tiny bit gullible. On occasion, she doesn't know when to keep her mouth shut. <br><br>Going home- Marina fears more than anything being dragged back home and forced to live a miserable existence as Prince Nautilus's bride.<br><br><strong>Trivia</strong><br><br><strong>*</strong>Marina is a virgin. She's only been courted here and there lightly, and it would have been inappropriate for a princess to be loose with her favors.<br><strong>*</strong>Marina is a monogamous type. She'll date around, but that will stop when a male makes a commitment to her, she will be loyal to him through and through.<br><strong>*</strong>Marina prefers white or pink daisies over roses, she thinks roses are overdone and that daisies are such a lovely flower that celebrates the beauty of <strong>*</strong>simplicity and not trying to be anything else but you.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>13-01-2019, 03:51:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/5b/3b/3e/5b3b3e79f5a621916e09d3e56350a06a.jpg)</div><strong>Name - </strong> Winter Frost<br><br><strong>Class –</strong> Cryomancy(snow and ice magic), core curriculum arcana, magic in combat<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Crown Prince of the fey Winter Court<br><br><strong>Backstory/History -</strong>&nbsp; Long, long ago in Scandinavia, before electricity or steam... there was human girl in a small quaint village, she was beautiful and well admired by most everyone in the village for her kind and compassionate heart, her father was a livestock farmer and whenever possible, he would allow his daughter to distribute milk free of coin to those in the village that could not afford it or had children to take care of.<br><br><br>What the girl, her father or anyone in the village did not know... was that someone else admired the girl too, someone none of them would have ever imagined to take interest in a human peasant girl...<br><br>It began when she began coming to the big lake in the middle of the forest as soon as he had frozen it solid for the winter season, she came with her ice skates and she danced upon the ice, she danced so beautifully... she melted the frozen heart within the winter god's chest... Jack was besotted by her and vowed to watch over and protect her. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jack Frost</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <strong>with his love and Winter's mother, Sanna</strong>(http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h275/SavinaHime/Jack%20Frost%20and%20mate_zpszgmssbll.jpg)</div></div>... a prince of the Unseelie Court in Ireland and to the Scandinavians, he was their god of Snow and the North Wind... and this prince and deity had fallen hopelessly in love with this human girl, having watched over her nearly her entire life... and he always kept his vow, keeping the girl and her father safe as often as he could, especially during the winter when his powers were the strongest.<br><br>Now though, the girl was a young woman... and he had maintained his distance for what felt an eternity out of respect for her tender human years, but now he didn't have to... now she was ready to understand and perhaps accept his feelings for her...<br><br>One day on a cool January morning, the girl came to the frozen lake to skate... and Jack stepped out onto the ice, letting the object of his affections see him at last... he was so nervous, his thawed heart beating furiously in his chest as his greatest wishes and desires were finally acceptable to act upon... would she accept him? Would she be frightened and send him away?<br><br>When the girl saw Jack approaching her, no skates upon his boots and yet walking across the ice so gracefully and effortlessly... she knew exactly who he was...<br><br>“Jack Frost...” She murmured, puffs of white rising into the air with each words “I always knew you were watching over me...”<br><br>From that point on, the two met as often as possible by that lake... until the day came, that beautiful glorious day... that the girl, Jack's beloved Sanna, returned his feelings of love.<br><br>Jack and Sanna explained everything to her father and saw to it that he would have all of his needs and comforts seen to for the rest of his life... before Jack took Sanna with him to the realm of the immortals to become his wife, she was going to have to remain there for quite some time in order to absorb enough of the realm's energies to become immortal like her husband... her father could possibly be dead by the time she was able to go back and forth between the human and immortal realms as Jack could.<br><br>300 years later, Sanna gave Jack a son, a beautiful snowy white haired and powder blue eyed boy who so resembled his father. They named this precious child after the season that brought them together, Winter.<br><br>Winter grew up cherished and loved by his parents, he was taught from an early age about love, compassion and embracing your heart, he was encouraged to never like his father once had and how many other his father's people still did, allow his heart to become frozen.<br><br>The demi god spent 180 of human years learning his princely duties and his icy powers... and then, supernaturals revealed themselves to the world, they even had a school for those of supernatural origins to go and be educated!<br><br>Winter passionately petitioned his parents to allow him to attend this school and represent the Unseelie court...<br><br>Having found love with a human, Jack was glad of this change in the world and happily granted his son to go forth and participate in this school, showing them the approval and support of the Unseelie court.<br><br><strong>Birthplace –</strong> Beyond the veil in the Immortal Realm, the Winter Fey owned region.<br><br><strong>Appearance Section</strong><br><br><strong>Age –</strong> 180, Young Adult<br><strong>Appears:</strong> 18-20<br><br><strong>Gender -</strong> Male<br><strong>Sexual preferences -</strong> Women <br><br><strong>F-list/Kinks -</strong> blow jobs (receiving), Cunniligus (giving), the sounds a woman makes in the throes of passion, decent sized knockers, cumming inside (he'll refrain if asked). Ask if uncertain about something unlisted.<br><br><strong>Turn-Offs -</strong> Butt stuff, bathroom grossness, S&amp;M, heavy bondage, foul language in bed (calling a woman a whore and such things) and finishing sexual encounter without cumming. Ask about anything unlisted that you might be curious about.<br><br><br><strong>Species –</strong> Unseelie fey, Winter Court<br>Passive- Invulnerability to cold. Those allied with him also get a small buff against cold temperatures and cryo magic.<br>Passive- Ethereal beauty. As a fey, Winter is almost ridiculously beautiful, but being of the Winter court gives him that extra sparkle, that pristine pure beauty with an hint of danger lurking beneath the surface. Those near him with a male preference might also feel a compelling allure towards him.<br>Active- Magic Snow Ball. Winter can create a sphere of snow and use it as a crystal ball to communicate with whomever he wishes.<br><br><strong>Physical Appearance –</strong> Winter stands at 6 foot tall and weighs 160 lbs. His body is trim, toned and very athletic.<br>His long pristine white hair hangs in ultra subtle waves down to the bottom of his waist and is usually tied back loosely. He has piercing, almost hypnotic, ocean blue eyes.<br><strong><br>Clothes –</strong> Winter tends to dress in a very sleek and chic fashion, be modern or more eccentric in design. A prince must look his best.<br><br><strong>Personality -</strong>&nbsp; Serene and somewhat stoic in nature, it's same to say that Winter can come more than a little... well, cold...&nbsp; which is not all that uncommon for the fey species of ice and snow, they are quite detached and and in some rare cases, cruel, except in Winter's case... having a human mother had it's advantages.<br><br>As stated, Winter may come off at first as kind of cold and uninterested, but that is overly the first of the many layers there is to Winter, in truth the icy fey is quite passionate about a good many things, he views this as a good thing and credits this to the memory of his late mother... unfortunately, he has to hide it deep down when among his father's people, they... their frozen hearts would not understand...<br><br>Again, despite Winter's cold exterior, he cares deeply about everyone around him, he trained from the time he could stand on his own to become a excellent warrior, equipped with all the knowledge and skill he could one day need to protect someone/s important to him.<br><br>On occasion and something he likes to try and hide, he cannot help being a little mischievous at times with his magic... he is the son of Jack Frost after all...<br><br><br><strong>Combat Section</strong><br><br><strong>Weapon(s)/Equipment –</strong> Wand of the Nevermelting (wand made of enchanted ice from Winter's homeland)<br><br><strong>Abilities - </strong><br>Master of Ice and Snow- Winter can manipulate ice and snow to do as he wishes even beyond what is normal for his branch of fey, he is much like his father in this way. Be it creating a gollum to protect him, create a weapon made of ice or summon up a blizzard, the possibilities with cryomancy are numerous.<br><br>Cryogenic sleep- Winter can entomb an individual in a coffin of ice that will preserve them in an enchanted sleep for however long he wishes.<br><br><br><strong>Skills -</strong><br>Royal etiquette- Manners and presentation are extremely important in the life of a royal.<br><br>Casanova- Winter is quite skilled in the bedroom, many a woman back in court vie constantly to get into his bed.<br><br>Dancing- A prince must know how to move across a dancefloor with grace and style, no one is impressed by a clumsy prince.<br><br><strong>Fears/weaknesses -</strong> A little bit vain, reluctant to accept his own failures, hot temperatures.<br><br><strong>Trivia</strong><br><br><strong>*</strong>Winter is NOT a virgin. xD<br>(More to potentially come later)
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Bowen</strong> on <strong>15-01-2019, 19:14:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/69/61/e9/6961e9604be9b7ec6c2ab7870c98daad.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/47/d9/6b/47d96b7c6b59d9b22da9c318adbd4d76.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Viktor Maximoff<br><br><strong>Class:</strong> Infernal, Investigation, Combat Magic<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Occult Investigator<br><br><strong>Backstory/History</strong> Viktor's mother Morena wanted more than anything else to sing like an opera star and dance like a prima-ballerina. She was far beyond pretty and well into beautiful. She caught an aging Oligarch's eye, but not in the way that one would think. Kazimir knew of Morena's bloodline, she came from a family of witches, although she was largely ignorant of her power. Kazimir agreed to use his influence under the condition she perform a ritual for him.<br><br>Morena grew up with stories of Baba Yaga and the rest of the folk tales they used to scare children. If the old man wanted a ritual instead of sex for her big break, she'd chant and read and light some candles. He wasted no time after she agreed. They went to some long lost temple four hours drive north. The candles were black and nearly made her throw up. The book looked like it was made from some disgusting hide. Thank God she wasn't allowed to touch it, he had phonetically translated the important parts with instructions. He didn't want her to strip naked for the ritual or make any moves to touch her. Morena mentally shrugged and put her best efforts into reading the spell or incantation or whatever it was.<br><br>No one was more surprised than she was when the great ArchDuke of Hell, Samael came forth from the darkness. Kazimir wasn't surprised at all. He belonged to a secret society and had planned this for years. He just needed an actual witch with power coursing in her veins. Morena fainted and wasn't privy to what happened next. Some of it was easy to piece together since she was pregnant and held captive. Seven years she lived in a wing of a mansion with no phone or windows. She raised her son as best she could. Sang to him and loved him with all her heart--even if he was the son of a devil.<br><br>She named him Viktor, for he would be victorious and find freedom. It was a few nights before Viktor's seventh birthday when she overheard the women who tended them talking about how it would soon be over and Kazimir would sacrifice the child to gain a hundred years of youth and its power. She attacked Filipa and Nina when she saw them next. Broke a drinking glass and slit their throats. <br><br>She took whatever looked valuable and ran. For seven years she sang and danced with her son. They ate well and were in very good physical condition. Unfortunately Kazimir had vast resources and many men including the police. In the end when they were close to finding them she knew she had to lead them away and tell Viktor to hide and run. She put the protective necklace her grandmother gave her around her son's neck and kissed him one last time.<br><br>There were many stone houses around that provided echoes for her. She decided that she would go out as she wanted to live. She sang a song that had always made her cry in its beauty. They found her eventually. She wasn't important so they shot her as her song came to a close. Viktor, they couldn't find even though he was only a few feet from her in the darkness. <br><br>He was found by another group a few days later. They had tattoos of red crosses over their hearts. He became an agent of sorts. They used his heritage to draw out other secret societies and cults. They taught him to fight, the skills of a thief so he could infiltrate but nothing of his heritage or his latent abilities. By the time of his 21st birthday other abilities had developed. Rapid healing, uncanny senses and his speed was inhuman. On his 21st birthday he also found a relic of his father, he didn't know that this was the sword of Samael but he did sense its power. <br><br>Viktor staged an explosion when he found the sword, the cultists had their place rigged up to blow but he made it happen leaving only dead bodies behind and rubble. He left Russia and traveled around Europe. Wanting to find out about himself he fell into the odd position of being an occult investigator. It happened by accident really. People had money but they couldn't sense the supernatural when they followed the occult clues and breadcrumbs; he could. He still doesn't know who exactly his father is but knows what he probably is. <br><br><strong>Birthplace:</strong> Russia<br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Appearance Section</strong></span><br><strong>Age - Adult:</strong> Although he stopped physically aging around 25, Viktor is in his mid 30's.<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Male<br><strong>Physical Appearance:</strong> Viktor is tall with a dancer's build. He has long black hair which he normally wears loose but sometimes ties it off if he's about to get into a fight. <br><strong>Clothes:</strong> Viktor tends to wear well made clothes which are bullet resistant. He tends to wear a lot of black to blend in with the shadows. He likes softer materials that breathe. His overcoat tends to flow much like a cape.<br><br><strong>Sexual preferences</strong> - Women<br><strong>F-list/Kinks </strong> Romance| Foreplay | Passion | Being Teased | Tension | Giving Massages | Being Outside/Different Locations| Oral| A little Pain| Sexual tension| Anal| Spanking| Biting| Scratching<br><strong>Turn-Offs</strong> Humiliation | Animals | Toilet | Being Humiliated | Any secretions other than sweat and cum<br><br><strong>Species </strong>- Cambion (Archdevil father/witch mother)<br>Species special abilities: <br>* Regeneration (Passive)<br>* Supernatural Senses (Passive)<br>* Supernatural Mobility (Can move fast enough that its hard to track him and jump fairly impressive heights)<br><br><strong>Personality </strong>-&nbsp; Viktor, for all his darkness is surprisingly not some dour and bleak individual. He never had a childhood, now he has money due to the many well paying customers who just want to have a saint's bone or a devil's tooth. He remembers his mother through song and dance, not professionally but he does love to go to clubs and karaoke to burn off some steam. He is serious about his craft though. Taking courses and apprenticing with detectives and fencing instructors he's become very adept at being a occult detective/relic hunter.<br><br><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Combat Section</span></strong><br><strong>Weapon(s)/Equipment </strong>- <br><strong>Netheraneium Sword: (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/35/77/a6/3577a6dbb82c08082dbe661e7ccf76bc--arming-sword-fantasy-weapons.jpg)</strong> - Abyss metal that bites deep when it hits.<br><strong>Grimoire</strong> (not in his possession) <br><strong>Necklace: (https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/51ZA%2Bjy39jL._SX425_.jpg)</strong> protective magics on it that extend to the wearer. Mostly absorbs magic to some degree lessening its effects.<br><br><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Abilities&nbsp; </span></strong><br>Psychometry<br>Darkness Manipulation<br>Shadow Step<br><br><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Skills&nbsp; </span></strong><br><strong>Investigation</strong> - excellent training coupled with amazing senses and good instincts.<br><strong>Singing </strong>- he inherited this from his mother. A clear and deep voice. <br><strong>Dancing </strong>- no proper training like his mother but he lets the music move him and surrenders to it.<br><strong>Thievery</strong>- he was taught how to break and enter, pick locks and how to infiltrate more sophisticated security systems as well as picking pockets and so on.<br><strong>Cooking</strong> - he had to learn to fend for himself. Working in a few restaurants around Europe with his exceptional senses allowed him to learn quickly.<br><br><strong>Fears/weaknesses</strong> - His mother was shot to death by more then ten men. He'll never pick up a firearm. Is often on the lookout for the Knight's Templar in case they find him again and want to bring him back into the fold.<br><br><strong>Trivia</strong><br>- When he's in a fight for his life he always hears his mother's last &nbsp;song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fW8ud0179ls)<br>- Likes ballads, won't admit it<br>- Is a romantic at heart, worries that finding a woman will bring her to harm<br>- Speaks Russian, German, English, Latin and can get along in a few other tongues
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amarlo</strong> on <strong>18-01-2019, 19:26:44</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Inactive</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/E095Q2D.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/HhYHd30.jpg)<br>(https://i.imgur.com/EP6wmCC.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/Hc41s9H.jpg)</div></div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Mercedes Earhart<br><strong>Nicknames:</strong> Mercy, Sadie, Rabbit, <del>Bun-buns</del>. (Feel free to add your own)<br><strong>Class:</strong> Elementalism, Anti-magic, psychic mastery<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Waitress, officially<br><br><strong>Backstory/History:</strong><br>My story? Oh <i>eesh</i>, well that might take a while… I suppose I’ll try to keep this as short and sweet as possible. My father, as he always said, named me Mercedes because it would have been the car he owned hadn't I taken root in my mother so quickly. Incidentally, my little brother's name is Bentley - but that’s neither here nor there.<br><br>To help give you a better understanding I’ll start out with a bit of family background story time. While I grew up in one of the most beautiful provinces the Imperial Sovereignty had to offer, it was also once one of the most criminally influenced. IS was, and still is, the capital and home for the Carnella syndicate and harbors over one hundred and eleven known Carnella clans within its borders and the surrounding area. The Earhart family, my family that is ;) , had deep roots among the Carnella and held several of the clans beneath their thumb once. I know this because my father is ridiculously proud of his heritage. -eye roll.- Regardless, while the Carnella’s hands still aren’t quite clean, they are more of a conglomerate corporation consisting of multiple subsidiaries - the clans - and a board of directors these days.<br><br>As such, my young life consisted of a variety of dangerous politics, of which I had little say or sway in. I was not treated unlike many of the women born into the Carnella, and unlike my brothers, whom would be groomed to one day run the family business, I was taught that my own contribution consisted of little more than growing in beauty and grace. To them, it was important that I eventually secure a powerful husband - A horrible little slime-ball of a brat from The Dominion, at that - and bear him powerful sons. <i>Gross...</i><br><br>Unfortunately for them, I, Mercedes Earhart, was a natural born rebel. They thought they were producing a beautiful young lady – a wonderful bargaining chip – but I didn’t see myself in the same light. Early on I had to learn to play my cards carefully – present my family with the vision of everything they wanted me to be. That way they wouldn’t feel like they had to keep a close eye on me. You could only imagine their surprise, and complete lack of delight, when they discovered me among the ‘abhorrent riffraff’ actively sabotaging and protesting their industry - which was driving already endangered species onto the brink of extinction <i>and</i> involved super underpaid workers in other countries, I might add. <i>Heartless Bastards.</i><br><br>Anyways, it didn’t take them long to realize that this wasn’t just a first time occurrence. A little bit of investigating, a couple thousand dollars later and they suddenly realized their little princess wasn’t quite as perfect as they thought… To put it simply, I’d been hanging out with what they considered ‘swill’ for years now. So I was ultimately given an ultimatum. Either I became the cultured corporate-princess bride they had been grooming me all my life to become or lose everything I ever had. Sadly, in <i>my</i> eyes the two were not mutually exclusive. If I chose the latter I knew I would lose my entire family, but if I chose the first, not only would I be sacrificing my principles, but any dream of freedom and independence I had ever had. So I made the only choice I really could make.<br><br>So... <i>naturally</i> my parents kicked me out, cut off my funds, and forced the entire family to turn their backs on me. Yeah… And it didn’t exactly stop there either. I became a social outcast within my own class, painted out to be some harlot that was brainwashed into betraying her family. <i>Whatever</i>, fine. - but do you know what I did first? Pierced my eyebrow, got a couple of tattoos and dyed my hair fluorescent fucking pink. Why? Because <i>fuck them.</i> If they’re not holding my balls hostage by the wallet anymore I don’t have to follow their stupid rules either, right?<br><br>But... I probably should have thought a little longer on that <i>Where’s Waldo</i> Tattoo…<br><br>Ahem, <i>anyways</i>, It didn’t really take me long to realize what they had actually done to me. No, I’m not talking about the funds and abandonment and all that - that’s a <i>whole different</i> bag of fun. I’m talking about the way they raised me. The way they sheltered me. The way they censored the world and hid reality from me like mom hid her vibrator from dad. All these years they weren’t just grooming me to be a lady, they were grooming me to be completely dependent on them. They wanted to be my drug and my dealer all at once. It was a <i>control</i> thing, and I was quickly discovering just how tough the world was when you were off the leash. I had no real marketable skills... Paying bills was a whole new concept to me. So was living without a credit card - Thanks for blacklisting me, Dad! I mean, I hung out with ‘peasants’ before, but I really had no idea just how freaking tough they had it!<br><br>Nothing like hoping out of the frying pan and into the fire, huh…?<br><br>Luckily one of those fancy keys showed up in my bed just as I was plopping down for a hard earned nap. I was debating pawning it when a foreign voice invaded my thoughts. It was hard to believe - not the magic bit, but a key to another realm? Naturally I had to try it… You know, for Science! And that’s how I ultimately escaped my family’s reach.<br><br><br><strong>Birthplace:</strong> Imperial Sovereignty<br><br>Appearance Section<br><br><strong>Age:</strong> 20<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br><br><strong>Sexual preferences: </strong> Sapiosexual<br><br><strong>Kinks:</strong> Ons &amp; Offs (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=223897.msg10995188#msg10995188)<br><br><strong>Species:</strong> Raven Spirit - In Mercedes’ realm people are inhabited and bonded with animal spirits. Mercedes' is a Raven.<br><br><b>Species special abilities</b>:<br><em>Aeromancy</em> - The ability to can create, shape and manipulate manipulate air.<br><em>Mediumship</em> - Thanks to the spirit inhabiting Mercy’s body, one foot is always stuck in the spirit realm. For her there is very little separation between the two. She can both see, speak and interact with spirits on levels that most cannot. However, this is not a one way street, and not all spirits are kind. She has been harmed by them on more than one occasion. (Note: In many ways Angels and Demons are considered spirits in some form, and I plan to apply that here, somewhat.)<br><em>Kinship</em> - She has a natural way with Black birds. They are her kin, her friends, and they communicate on a wavelength very few can understand. That doesn't mean she has control over them, however, nor that she can manipulate them.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Physical Appearance:</strong> More frequently than not Mercy is described as a little more ‘curvaceous’ - a curse in her own eyes. She is a cello shaped swell of bodacious curves more befitting a time where her abundant assets were much more desired. Unfortunately many refer to her with less kind words, or often times more lewd terms... That aside, the woman has a gorgeous mane of blonde hair so soft and light it gleams white under the right light and cascades past her shoulders in spider-silk waves. Meanwhile, high cheekbones and plush lips create a lovely face. The true beauty, however, lie in her eyes – a beautiful Iris so bright and crystalline you could almost swear you were peering into the neon depths of an Amethyst lagoon.<br><br><b>Height:</b> 5’4”<br><b>Weight:</b> 115 lbs<br><b>Hair:</b> Blonde<br><b>Eyes:</b> Lavender<br><b>Identifiable Markings:</b> Scarring<br><br><strong>Clothes:</strong> Mercy’s style can be rather flamboyant at times. She enjoys dressing colorfully, and has perhaps a bit of a punkish taste.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Clever | Analytical | Misleading | Self-contradictory | Bossy | Inquisitive | Cultured | Thrill-seeker | Cagey | Compassionate | Rebellious | Studious | Observant | Reflective | Deceptive<br><br><br>Combat Section<br><br><strong>Weapon(s)/Equipment</strong> -<br>Walking Parasol - Created and sold among the Imperial Sovereignty to be naturally fire retardant. The center pole is made of stainless steel and very sturdy, and has also been repurposed as a blowpipe.<br><br><br><strong>Abilities:</strong><br><i>Third Eye</i> - Her perception is a complicated thing and does not always function the same upon her senses as most typically experience.This has had multiple side effects on Mercedes life, one of which come in visions often confusing, muddled and heavily symbolic. Many even Retro-Cognitive in origin. Currently this ability manifests in a mostly random and uncontrolled fashion.&nbsp; She not only sees things on a different level, but she feels, hears, tastes and smells things in a way that isn't connected to normal physical senses, on distances beyond normal ranges. She can sense if a person has abilities, as well as potential abilities. At times she can even touch people or objects and gain sensations, sounds, trace information, presences and oftentimes even memories - most of which are retro-cognitive.(Will mostly be controlled by the GM and other players.) This also allows Mercy to be aware of strange sensations and changes in the fabrics of reality. It is not always as linear, nor as functional, and can sometimes create chaos within her mind just for her to attempt to process.<br><em>Unweave</em> - Mercy is capable of unweaving and dispelling magics over time. This is not an instant ability and typically takes time, and is meant to be used of magics with more permanence such as curses and blessings.<br><br><strong>Skills</strong> - Ballet, Figure Skating, Piano, Cheer-leading, Hockey, Agile, Flexible, Willful to a fault, Dexterous, Near Limitless Fucking Energy (Not really), Acting, Shooting.<br><br><strong>Fears/weaknesses;</strong><br><em>Flighty</em> - Mercedes is flighty in every sense of the word. She could have easily been diagnosed with ADHD had her family believed in such things, and while she is easily amused, she is also easily bored and completely incapable of sitting still for too long. This is why, among other things, she has collected such a long list of hobbies and sports over the years - Of which she usually picked up and grew bored of a few months later.<br><em>Gullible</em> - While she is not so naive as to believe others don’t have ulterior motives, she is extremely sheltered. There is much about the world she does not know. So - while skeptical of people - she is more prone to believing certain things than most...<br><em>Spoiled</em> - Growing up in the lap of luxury has left her with a few expectations she’s still struggling to get around. Add the fact she’s been cut off from daddy’s wallet after years of conditioning meant to make her 100% dependent on her parents, and you’ll find someone struggling to stay afloat. Life is definitely tougher now that she has no real fail safes and fallback.<br><em>Misguided</em> - Thanks to the way she was raised there are a lot of things about the world she is still trying to figure out and understand. It’s a learning process, and she definitely needs to get past that curve...<br><br>Trivia<br><br>&nbsp;[Whatever else you’d like to make known that isn’t already on your sheet]</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tokyorose627</strong> on <strong>18-01-2019, 19:34:03</strong>
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				Picture(s)- <br><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/qEokMKH.jpg)</div><br>Name – Haruka Yuuki<br><br>Class – Elemental Magic, Healing, Empathetic Magic <br><br>Occupation: Student, Working to become a Powerful Mage<br><br>Backstory/History - The craft of magic was passed down from generation to generation within the Yuuki family, each of the eldest children taking up the challenge to learn the arts to the best of their ability, and to make an example of their prowess in elemental and manipulative magic. Over the years, many children tried and succeeded, becoming staples and well known figures within the magical world, and as a result, the Yuuki Family of Japan had become one of the more well known magical families within the world, due to their prowess in magical ability. Each child would be given the childhood they would be proud of, filled with chances to use their gifts, to lead a life of proper teaching and training, to become the greatest in their line, to become the shining example for the world to see.<br><br>However, not all agreed with the Yuuki's position within the magical world within Asia, and many families began to resent them for their extreme fortune. One particular family took to underhanded tactics to bring the family down, and on the year that a deal with the Yuuki's and another magical family was broken by the latter, they took to drastic measures and used magic on the family unsuspectingly, casting a dark curse within the family that would last them their next generation; their next heir would be impaired, therefore unable to fully grasp and train their magical abilities to the families wishes.<br><br>This is where within a year later, Haruka Yuuki was born; fully and irreversibly deaf, due to the curse inflicted on her family.<br><br>Life for Haruka...was indeed hard, knowing from a young age that her family was ill-fated to have what some would call a 'broken child', but she tried to not let it get to her as a child. Having a impaired sense of the world, she was forced to be homeschooled and taught sign language in order to communicate, all while trying her hardest. to learn the magic that her family wished of her. More attune with healing and elemental magics, she would do small gestures for her family to show she was improving; healing small cuts, growing a small garden with her magical abilities alone, whatever she could. Her father, in particular, was not as impressed as he would have been, still wavering on the fact that she was still not fully able to grasp the world like they could. Her brother was soon born after her, a year later, and was chosen to take the place of head child to be groomed rather then she, feeling that they would be a much more compatible candidate. <br><br>Haruka was heartbroken, but did her best not to show it, to show her weakness which already crippled her.<br><br>Each day, every hour of the day, she trained. She got better, she showed her skills when she could, even whether family were more preoccupied with her brother. She would prove herself, to her family, and one day, when she turned the age of 18, she found a letter by her door. Having not seen anyone nearby her moments before, and addressed to her no less, she found that she was invited to the Outer Realms University to become a better Magic user. Surprised and overjoyed, she showed her family the news, too which her mother was proud to find; her father, on the other hand, was less then excited, but congratulated her none the less. With the preparations in place, and her seat secured at the school, Haruka was given permission and packed her bags to be taken to the school, curious as to what the school would teach her.<br><br><br>Birthplace – Tokyo, Japan<br><br>Appearance Section<br><br>Age – Young Adult<br><br>Gender - Female<br><br>Sexual preferences - Heterosexual<br><br>F-list/Kinks - https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=58794 (http://O/Os) (Please PM if you have questions)<br><br>Turn-Offs – Body fluids, gross stuff, etc. <br><br><br>Species – Human<br><br>Species Special abilities:<br><br>Harsh Training: Hardened and trained to use her abilities and to not waver from a fight, Haruka has become someone capable of battle, even if she does not wish it.<br><br>Magical Lineage: Passed down the line from generation to generation, magical abilities within the Yuuki family are strong. Even if she cannot hear, that doesn't mean that Haruka doesn't know how to use her magic properly.<br><br>Manipulation of Plant Growth: Plants are a second nature to Haruka, much so that she can use magic to help them grow, and understand what they need, when they need it.<br><br>Physical Appearance – With caramel brown eyes and long, matching colored hair, Haruka stands at about 5'1, with a lean and fit body. Trained and pushed to the limit through her abilities, Haruka is someone that looks like an ordinary young woman, but holds magical abilities that surpasses any regular. human.<br><br>Clothes – Wears form fitting to rather loose clothing, usually consisting of small dresses or blouses and skirts with a small cardigan to wear over. She has other outfits she brought with her in case of a certain occasion.<br><br>Personality -&nbsp; A rather kind and gentle woman, Haruka is someone that doesn't tend to get into fights and pick on others so easily just because of their magical ability. Unlike. some of the members of he family, like her father, who use their abilities to mock others and to show that they are much more becoming of a high ranking mage then others, Haruka tends to be more on the gentler and kind side, showing others that just because you may not have the right skills, doesn't mean you can't improve. As someone who has had to struggle her entire life by pleasing someone, she knows that harshness and cruel reality of the world and the expectations put on some of the other children of mage families. Some may not work the same as others, but what she's had to endure has told her more then enough. <br><br>Despite the harshness from family and the community around her, Haruka still strives to endue such hardships, and is someone that others can go to to talk to and simply be listened to, despite her own lack of hearing. Someone reliable and truthful, she won't shy away from telling others the truth when they need hear it, placing Haruka as a trusted friend to others in need. She isn't just a soft woman however, her skills are on par with some of the better students, it just takes time and practice to get everything down, however.<br><br><br>Combat Section<br><br>Weapon(s)/Equipment - Staff: Passed down from the woman of her family, Haruka takes on a holy staff that has. been through countless trials and magical rituals in her family. Sturdy and strong with magical ability, Haruka takes it with her when performing high level spells.<br><br>Kimono: Another heirloom passed down from generation to generation, is the Maiden's Tunic, an outfit bestowed onto the family by a divine force, or so the legend has been heard. With fine fabric and intricate patterns, the outfit has been given to Haruka to use on her journey at the school.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Kimono and Staff</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/7/71/Yuna.png)</div></div><br><br>Abilities - Empathetic Healing Magic: A rather strange ability that Haruka's family had found when she was much younger, the daughter has an ability that is somewhat akin to hearing, but on a more personal and deep level. By having a connection to another, and by focusing her mind and magic on the person and their feelings, she can search an individuals mind for their troubles and doubts, and understand them on a deeper level. People have claimed that her magic helps ease their pain and doubts, and has become a rather relieving tool for others when they have no one left to turn to.<br><br>Skills - Cooking: It may sound rather unimportant in the grand scheme of things, but Haruka is a rather excellent cook. Having a knack for tasting rather then hearing, she can create intricate and delicious dishes for herself and others to enjoy!<br><br>Gradening: Another skill that's useful both for cooking and magic, Haruka finds herself;f a natural Gardner for ingredients for potions and dishes. Carefully angle to pick out the right from the wrong,&nbsp; and properly take car of them, is a skill that Haruka is proud of having.<br><br>Fears/weaknesses -<br><br>Judgement and Ridicule: It's no secret that Haruka has had to force down a lot of sadness and ridicule from others, but even when she seems cheerful, she's saddened by others who use their abilities to mock her for what she lacks. <br><br>Teasing: Teasing is fine when its harmless, but for Haruka its been nothing but trouble when others know of her deafness. Scares when she's walking home, constant ringing in her ear from when other yell just be her side, constant bullying and pushing form others when she could not ground herself, its all subjective, but it still gets to her.<br><br>Trivia:<br><br>Despite being deaf, with no cure able to be used or found, Haruka is still able to hear, only slightly. Wholesome cannot hear anything, Haruka's. deafness is akin to being underwater, with everything sounding muffled and echoed.<br><br>As well, Haruka knows sign language in order to communicate, but can also read lips. A useful skills after having found that most of her. family didn't have the time to learn sign language other then one or two words, it became a natural reflex to rely on. She's also been known to simply text on her phone and show others to make it easier, though it does take some time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revelation</strong> on <strong>18-01-2019, 21:08:27</strong>
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				Picture(s)- <div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jKoIKKc.png)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Wne4jfY.png)</div><br>Name – Alexander Laurent<br><br>Class – Combat magic, protective magic, healing. <br><br>Occupation: N/A, student for now, intends to be a monster hunter later on. <br><br>Backstory/History -&nbsp; Alexander can trace the roots of his family back to France, though he only knows that his family came from there. With a family aware of the supernatural and magical world due to his father being a hunter of foul creatures and monsters that still preyed on humanity in the modern world it was no surprise that he was somewhat aware of his father’s occupation. In truth, it was a family tradition for the eldest child to take up the mantle, and his family truly traced their origins to England – the descendants of a great and powerful knight of some renown. Magic however was not a common element in the family bloodline, so it was expected that should Alex follow his family footsteps that he’d be doing so with equipment and skill rather than any sort of magical gift. <br><br>He was given a relatively normal childhood – he had friends, played with others, has his first crush and even heartbreak in his early teen years… But around the time most went to highschool is when his father properly took him under his wing as a ‘squire’, more or less. Alexander became aware of the greater world, of monsters, and the fact that it would be his duty to slay demons and beasts that saw humanity as prey – though he was also told of many supernatural beings that were allies to man, and that not all supernatural forces meant harm to humans. Traveling often, his teenage years were a little more hectic of course, and while he never helped his father directly in fighting he was quickly intimate with how to survive by himself, how to get a feel for the supernatural, and how to fight and defend himself by his father. By the time he was twenty, it was clear that he could become a great hunter just like his father. <br><br>Except it seemed that fate had a slightly different mind in store for him. He was marked for something different for his destiny and that difference came in the form of a letter. His father was initially against the idea of his child learning magic, but Alexander believed it would be a powerful tool – and a way for him to learn about the fantastical world and understand it better.&nbsp; Despite his fathers protests, he made no attempt to stop his son from accepting the invitation, and leaving for studies.<br><br><br>Birthplace – The USA.<br><br>Appearance Section<br><br>Age – Young Adult<br><br>Gender - Male<br><br>Sexual preferences - Heterosexual<br><br>F-list/Kinks - https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=48592.0 TLDR: Romance, passion, intimacy, hot and passionate lovemaking. <br><br>Turn-Offs – Noncon, filth/toilet play, humiliation, <br><br><br>Species – Human, with Heroic Lineage (Tracing back to a Knight of the Round Table)<br>Species special abilities:<br><br>Willpower: Undaunting and unafraid, Alexander is not one to succumb easily to things that influence the mind or cause one to lose self control.<br><br>Enhanced physical abilities: Stronger, tougher, and faster than the average human, it’s this trait that’s allowed his human family to keep up with some of the more dangerous monsters.<br><br><br>Physical Appearance – Standing at six feet and maybe an inch or two, Alexander is a tall and athletically fit young man in the prime of his life. Blonde haired and aqua eyed, he’s certainly a striking looking man and keeps himself clean shaven and relatively clean.<br><br>Clothes – Tends to wear comfortable clothing in muted colors, though he has a few formal outfits for proper occasions and prefers to be warm in the winter time.<br><br>Personality -&nbsp; A good person at heart, Alexander likes to help others and wants to have a good time himself. A more soft spoken individual at first glance, he might take a little nudging to get a more forward or bold personality at times but this doesn’t stop him from being able to take charge on matters if it feels right. He’s more on the thoughtful side of things, but when he takes action he can be surprisingly bold. Very curious about ‘proper’ supernatural creatures, and would love to get to know the friendly ones.<br><br><br><br>Combat Section<br><br>Weapon(s)/Equipment - <br>You are allowed one each of the following: <br>Heirloom sword: A seemingly non magical weapon, the old blade has been in the family for as long as the family has been around. While it seems to lack magical power, perhaps it takes the right hand or mind to see what lies inside…? <br>Shield: Just a shield, good for deflecting blows and hitting people with. <br>Wooden pendant: A small pendant with a wooden charm on it, this necklace has been passed down the family again for generations, and no one knows what it’s made of. What they do know, is that it seems to provide a slight amount of magical resistance to whoever wears it. <br><br><br>Abilities - <br>Sword play: Being trained by his father and also having a natural aptitude for it, Alexander is fantastic with a sword and a skilled combatant despite his young age, almost to a skill most don't have.<br><br>Healing hands: With a touch and focusing on whoever he touches, Alexander can mend wounds and heal someone of their injuries, though severe wounds can take a taxing toll on him.<br><br>Skills - <br>Artist: He found time in between being a ‘squire’ to have an appreciation for art and drawing. Can draw both with a pencil and a tablet.<br><br>Mechanics: Knows how to fix a car or take care of most minor mechanical things, gotta be handy on the road, right?<br><br>Hunting: He was taught how to hunt for food and game as well, sometimes you have to survive in the wolds.<br><br>Fears/weaknesses -<br><br>He’s human: He’s not a pure supernatural, and despite being somewhat gifted he can be outclassed by certain things, especially given his youth on matters.<br><br>Hotblooded: At times, he won’t really back down if he’s challenged – especially if he’s insulted. This can work against him. <br><br><br><br>Trivia<br><br>Likes romance novels, wishes more were catered to men though.<br>Probably draws smut in his free time. Won’t admit it to others though.<br>Favorite tea is Chai, prefers it with milk and honey.<br>Loves Karaoke, not the best at singing though.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mystic Dragon</strong> on <strong>24-04-2019, 09:08:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ea/Ricci3.jpg)</div>Name - Stella Du Mera<br><br>Faceclaim - Christina Ricci<br><br>Class - Healing, Geomatria, Sexual Magic<br><br>Occupation: She'd love to work at a library<br><br>Backstory/History - Stella's mother has always been a bit...overwhelming. Tall, dark and handsome in the form of a confident Matriarch. She's always doted on Stella and pushed her hard at the same time, having high hopes for the small dark-haired girl. She never had a father or father figure in her life, most of the men that might have filled that role were intimidated by her mother's force of personality and would have been barking up the wrong tree regardless- Stella had recently stumbled on her Mother's secret(and some of her related "hobbies") when she caught a glimpse of the stern matriarch fucking one of the maids, the tall and curvy woman glowing with a dark and ephemeral power sporting bat-like wings, a set of large curved horns, wicked looking fangs and a huge cock she was passionately shoving into the dainty blonde that was bent over the armrest of an ornate chair.<br><br>Everything Stella hadn't understood about her life came together in that moment with an almost audible click. Her mother was a Succubus.<br><br>Stumbling away as the sounds of her Mother ravishing the girl in the study followed her, she was in total shock but also filled with a strange glee deep inside of her.<br><br><strong>I'm not weird...I'm supposed to be this way!</strong><br><br>In the two years since Stella has carefully researched her possible heritage, studying every demonological, arcane, mystical and mythical text she could find while trying not to let her mother know what she had found out that day. In a way, she wasn't surprised to get the letter and the key. She'd run into multiple dead ends in her search for answers and the last avenue would have been to ask her mother...which she was sure would be a disaster.<br><br>Birthplace - Her stated birthplace of Sicily is now currently suspect<br><br>Appearance Section<br><br>Age - Young Adult - 2 abilities<br><br>Gender - Flexible(But she doesn't know that)<br><br>Sexual preferences - Stella is unsure of what turns her on currently, on the one hand she has been told she will have an arranged marriage(and is expected to be untouched for that) and is very shy but on the other she is obsessively curious about naughty things<br><br>F-list/Kinks - Potentially many for the budding succubus, she's going to need to ease into it<br><br>Turn-Offs - Most of the things that would show up in the "extreme" section, although not knowing Stella's sexual makeup this could be flexible<br><br>Species - Half Succubus/Half Fallen Angel(She is unaware of the second)<br><br>Species special abilities:<br><br>Passive 1: Stella's angelic side manifests as a positive energy aura. Living beings that thrive on positive energy near her just feel better, and that improves with the amount of time they spend around her(effects are slow but noticeable). Direct contact magnifies the effect, her touch improves her healing spells and feels either warm and comforting or sexually arousing depending on how the other character feels about her. Undead and other negative aligned beings may be affected in the opposite fashion by this but will need to be close to her to feel the effects(within 5 feet)<br><br>Passive 2: Stella's Demonic side manifests as a supernatural form of stealth. Her natural presence is usually dampened, most people do not notice her unless she actively seeks their attention. She moves almost silently and things she touches that normally creak and click open and close without a sound.<br><br>Active 1: Stella's has inherited her Mother's shapeshifting ability but is somewhat unpracticed in its use. Right now she can change her general features(Hair, eye color, body build) but in time she will find that she does not have a traditional trueform like her mother- she is pure energy - and that will allow her even more options for her shifting&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Physical Appearance - Stella is moderately tall, but feels short compared to her very tall and commanding Mother. She's normally pale with dark eyes and hair in braids, but she practices her shapechanging by altering those features at times. She's thin but healthy, with very slight curves.<br><br>Clothes - Her mother is a fashion designer, but she dresses to blend in or outright disappear. Grey, brown, dark blue- all in ways that cover up completely and conceal her, but not in an obvious way. When she is only among girls she abandons this for tee shirts and shorts, especially when out in nature.<br><br>Personality -&nbsp; Stella is incredibly shy. She's lived in the shadow of her overbearing mother her whole life and is now having to come to terms with being a sex demoness...which she secretly thinks could be amazing if she had any idea how that worked. Despite her various phobias(maybe because of them?), she's warm and chatty with people she thinks she can trust. She's wary of people she thinks may be dangerous to her or others she cares about and will most likely try to avoid them.<br><br><br><br>Combat Section<br><br>Weapon(s)/Equipment -<br>You are allowed one each of the following:<br>(Weapon and hand item will be selected later, she is not proficient)<br><br>one Accessory - Ring from Mother - non-detection effect - detection powers do not reveal wear's true nature/aura/thoughts unless the effect is stronger than the ring. (Headmasters' divining was stronger?)&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Abilities -<br><br>Lay on Hands: Can heal wounds by laying hands on the afflicted. Damage is healed over time based on skill and overall power, Stella becomes exhausted the longer she uses this power and needs to "recharge." With more skill this power can be used at range and to cure poisons, diseases and negative energy damage.<br><br>Knock: Stella can open any type of lock with a simple touch. If the lock is complicated it may take extended time, and if it is booby trapped or an alarm is attached she will need to recognize it and address that as well.<br><br>Skills -<br>Cooking- a skilled Italian cook<br>Casual athletics- hiking, swimming<br>Researcher- reads fast and constantly<br>Casual artist<br>Stealth/Climbing<br><br>Fears/weaknesses -<br><br>Fish out of water: Her mother raised her in a "normal" environment, now she's among the weird and unexpected<br><br>No one she can trust: She feels like she can't tell anyone that she's a succubus, so no one really "knows" her. By the same token, she is realizing she knows next to <em>nothing</em> about other people- everyone pretends to be someone else<br><br>Mommy issues: She loves her mother, but now she's terrified of her for more reasons than she had before<br><br>The Timid Pervert: She'd love to get into all the naughty fun everyone else is involved in, but isn't that dangerous?<br><br>Trivia:<br><br>-She loves oranges and orange juice. If she's enjoying some she might be trying to cheer herself up<br><br>-She hates being cold, she comes from a warm climate and avoids winter conditions like the plague<br><br>-If she's reading a book for pleasure it's usually something salacious disguised as something innocuous. Who says bookworms are boring?
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				Title: <strong>Re: [ORUMM] Character Sheet Repository</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheOneWhoWatches</strong> on <strong>25-04-2019, 14:03:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/6/66/874717ebf8ddd8fd3ea8515490d5e362--male-elf-pirate-images.jpg/446px-874717ebf8ddd8fd3ea8515490d5e362--male-elf-pirate-images.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Ken Odd<br><br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Teacher<br><br><strong>Classes Taught:</strong>Practical Magic, Use and Theory, Intro to magical crafting, Advanced magical Crafting, Physical education/Defense, Nordic, Celtic, and Runan languages, (students with aptitude can be offered a tutorship on Runic magic)<br><hr><br><strong> Race: </strong> Half Elf, Half God (Son of Odin)<br><br><strong>Age:</strong>404&nbsp; (1374 if ya count time displacement) (looks 30) Adult<br><br><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br><br><strong>Sexual Orientation:</strong>Bi-Sexual<br><br><strong>Height:</strong>6’4”. <br><br><strong>Weight:</strong>238 LBS<br><br><strong>Eye color:</strong>Orange. <br><br><strong>Hair color:</strong>Bright red, Yellow Highlights, Orange tips<br><hr><br><div align="center"><strong>Passive Magics:</strong> <br>P1: God level Stamina/Stubbornness P2: Eidetic Memory P3: Ageless<br><br><hr><br><strong>Magics Known:</strong> <br>1: Runic 2: Body manipulation 3: Magic Nullification 4: Clairvoyance (Inherited from his Father’s use of the all seeing eye.) 5: Magic Infusion 6: Some Healing Magic<br><br><hr><br><strong>Details of magic: </strong> <br>1: <em>Runic Magic:</em> - Runic magic is both simple and complex. It has the power to transform written word into reality by the sheer will of the user. It can be used to create effects from simply starting a fire, to shaping the minds of an entire village. The use is only limited by the will of the user and the users imagination.<br><br>2: <em>Body Modification Magic</em> – This one is rather self explanatory. It is magic that allows one to modify ones own physical features. This can be used for purposes such as disguise or to modify the way ones body works to make it stronger or faster, or even increase its ability to channel magic<br><br>3:<em>Magic Nullification</em> – The ability to remove the ability to use magic. This ability can be used to sever the connection of a being to the magic that they wield. It can be done over an area or on an individual person. (This will never be used on students or staff, unless it is directed as to why it is being done, and is mainly used only for teaching purposes, as using it is very taxing. Also PMs Will be sent if it is in a 1 on 1 situation.)<br><br>4:<em>Clairvoyance</em> -&nbsp; The ability to see all or part of the future. This can be targeted through meditation at a single being or place. It can also happen in dreams or if a major world event is to happen the user can be forced to ‘see’ the event<br><br>5:<em>Magic Infusion</em> – This ability gives the user to infuse a portion of his own magic ability onto an item for whatever purpose the user decides.&nbsp; This ability can be beneficial for crafting magical objects, or in the case of Runic Magic, Allow the user to per-write runes on objects for later use.<br><br><hr><br><strong>Personality: </strong>Fun, Flirty, Generally apathetic to politics and can be rebellious to those in authority.&nbsp; When teaching he becomes very stern. He has no respect for anyone who uses learning as a guise to screw around.<br><br><strong> Skills</strong><br>- He can Read and Write in several languages<br>- Avid hunter/tracker (using only basic equipment, no magic)<br>- Swordsman &amp; duelist<br>-Knows Carpentry, glassblowing and some metal work (all by non magical means) <br><br><strong>Weaknesses</strong><br>- Can be killed<br>- Hates taking orders/ Problem with Authority figures<br>- Total disregard for his own limits<br>- Overprotective of those under his care (he don’t want them to make the same mistakes he did)<br><br><hr> <br><br><div align="center"><strong>History: </strong> <br><br><em> Tape recorder clicks on and the sound of papers rustling is heard. A strong male voice is heard after the rusting stops. The voice is deep and smooth, like a river of honey, sweet to listen to, but with an air of danger in it.</em><br><br>“They say it all started with the birth of the Gods. That may be true with this particular dimension, but I ask you this, Who birthed the Gods? Not many know the answer as it is reserved for the gods, or those powerful enough for The Powers That Be to notice them. Well one cannot really be sure from whence they came, or if They have gods more powerful than them. I can tell you this, Don’t piss Them off.”<br>- Ken Odd<br><br><br>“This is the story of a being strong enough to challenge The Powers That Be(to be referred to as TPTB), but too foolish to pull it off. His power could change worlds or simply make them cease to be. He is/was a person to be loved, or feared. He had power beyond recognition to mortal men. To most he was a god, To him He was simply there. What was his down fall? We will get to that later. For now we are going to start with who he was, or is. <br><br><br>He was born to an elf woman somewhere around four centuries ago. Who was his father? Mortal men speculate, but to ask him he will tell you that his father was nothing but a whoring bastard that would bed anything with legs. For the purpose of this recreation of his life we will call his this being Father.” <br><br><em> The sound of a pen moving stops and a voice is heard. It is somewhat feminine tone but almost mechanical sounding.</em> “Are you sure you want me to call him that? I mean you seem to not think Odin worth mentioning, so Why call him father?” <br><br><em> The male responds his tone turning sharp</em> “I didn’t create you to question me, I created you to record what I say and write it down. So Shall we continue?”<br><br>“The elf was strong and proud, living on a small farm in a meadow clearing on Miðgarðr or Midgard as the ancient peoples of the land knew it. Then again I guess I could just call it earth. Nevertheless She lived on a small farm in the middle of a forest clearing. She had been ostracized by her people because they did not believe in immaculate conception, and she was to be wed the day before the birth of this being. Of course the Groom-to-be couldn’t figure out how his virgin Noble soon-to-be life mate had become pregnant and then had given birth over the period of three days the cleansing ceremony had kept them apart. He assumed she had used magic to conceal it from him to secure her families position in the noble hierarchy. Who’s Keeping track? What matters is she accepted her exile, and she did so with grace. Her name was Dae’Renia Au’Maendellyn of House Ruvaen. For the purpose of not needing three breaths to say her name we will go by the name she chose to give those not of elven heritage, Renia. She was a beautiful woman, and probably still is. Renia was a stern woman who had few friends. She tried to keep her distance from the humans whom lived close to the forest. Any friend she had she made while going to market, and they were more like acquaintances. Stubborn old woman still calls them friends though she could not name them or their children, or their children's children. She wasn’t the best mother around, but hell the boy she was raising would never know the difference. That’s not to say she didn’t love him, but rather that she, being an elf, didn’t show emotion well. She loved her child as best she could, and by the time he was ready to leave home, she had still refused to acknowledge that he had a father at all.<br><br>Thus the boy, at the age of thirty, set off into the world. To explore learn and be among the people living in the world around him. He traveled for more than a decade before he found a place which kept his interest long enough to call it home. It was a city long know for the mages of extraordinary power. What drew him here was the study of magic. Long had he heard tails of magic, but his mother had never allowed him to practice it. So as the forbidden fruit it was too enticing to simply forget. He strode into the magical college and demanded he be put to study the strongest magics they had to offer. Needless to say, they laughed at him, all except for an aging man with one eye. His name was Zarren, and that man would forever change the boy.<br><br>Zarren was a soldier of olden days, and a mage more powerful than any the boy had seen. For the first year Zarren did nothing but put the boy to work. Running errands, running soldiers drills, meticulous exercise. Zarren pushed the boy to the breaking point of any human, and then kicked him past it. Zarren never told the boy why he was doing what he was, nor did he teach him any magic that first year. It wasn’t revealed to him until much later what the old man was doing. After the first year going into the next the old man smiled “You have been with me a year, and never once did I teach you a lick of magic. Why did you stay?” The boy looked at him and gave a cocky grin. “Because you tried to break me. I don’t back down from a challenge.” Zarren looked at the boy and laughed. From that day on the real study of magic began. For another twenty years he studied under Zarren. He only stopped then because Zarren was too old to continue teaching him. The day Zarren died the boy asked why the old man had pushed him so hard in the first year, and continued to work his body as well as mind during the subsequent years of training. Zarren told the boy on his death bed. The first time, and last time he would ever get a straight answer out of the old man.&nbsp; “I pushed you as hard as I did, because Magic drains the physical body as well as the spirit. If you had broken during that first year you would not have had the will to control the magic I have taught you since.” That was the last words the man uttered to the boy. Those words, again would change the boys life.<br><br>The boy took to learning other types and forms of magic never putting into it the time or effort he did learning the Runic Magic Zarren taught him. He studied for nearly 250 years focusing on honing his runic knowledge and learning these other forms of magic. This added time in the College led him to the beginning of his down fall. Like the fall of most powerful men the cause was a woman. Her name was Aeiria, and she was beautiful, even for a half elf she was beautiful. She had eyes that sparkled the clearest blue, and hair that had the color and temperament of a raging bonfire. She was stocky as an elf would be considered, but she had the curves that would make Freya jealous. The thing that drew the man to her most of all was her compassion and curiosity.&nbsp; Compassion as endless as the oceans, and a curiosity which spread farther than the branches of Yggdrasil. It was this curiosity which would get her in danger, that and a little probing from the being whom had fallen in love with her.&nbsp; After several months of courting he decided he would take her on a trip. Not to someplace she could ever go on earth. He prepared a ritual that took him nearly a full month to complete using the runic magic he was most familiar with.&nbsp; Then he brought her to the ritual place. He had set it up in the Stonehenge because of their connection to the realms of magic. He brought her to the center of the ring and as the world faded out of view he asked for her hand in marriage. But alas something had gone wrong. Something drew them away from Alfheim. Instead it felt as if they were snatched and dragged about the flow. When the fog cleared from his mind he felt cold. This was not Alfheim, but Helheim.&nbsp; Before him stood a giant of a woman dressed in deep scarlet and black. He held on to Aeiria but something was wrong, she was limp in his arms. The woman before him smiled a malicious smile. “Well Uncle, It seems you have finally decided to pay your family a visit. And you brought me an offering.” The woman looked at Aeiria. <br><br>The man stunned looked at the woman When she spoke he felt his veins turn to ice. “She is no offering. Why are we here? We were to travel to Alfheim, the home of my mother.” Then it dawned on him what she had said. “I am no family of yours. Your insane.” <br><br>The giantess licked her lips. “Yes some call me insane, but I prefer you call me Hel.” He paled Hel, goddess of Helheim, and daughter of Loki. A demigoddess, but still powerful enough to be a major player in Ragnarok. She feigned interest in his words. “Oh please, I can smell Odin's blood coursing through your veins. It is why you are even conscious.” She sat down upon her throne and looked at him again. “You should not have brought this mortal with you. She will fall prey to the curse of my land, and there will be nothing you can do about it.” <br><br>The being reached into his a pouch and retrieved the in-case of emergency orb he had made. It would return them to the place they started. He smashed it upon the ground and instantly they were again standing in the circle of stones. Aeiria was still limp in his arms, and he was overcome with fatigue. That was a lot of magic to release for the return trip. He fell unconscious still holding on to her. <br><br>When he awoke he was in a hospital. He felt better after the rest but was still groggy. He asked the nurse attending him what had happened to the woman he was with. The nurse said nothing but had a look of concern in her eyes.&nbsp; He knew then something was wrong. “What has happened?”” He tried to stand the nurse pleading with him not to stand. He pushed her out of his way maybe a little too hard as she went careening into the medical equipment beside his bed.&nbsp; He stormed about the hospital s security moved to intercept him. He growled as they tasered him. Fighting through the pain to try and find her. Six guards later and another 4 taser shots they had wrestled him to the ground. “Where is she? Where is my Wife!!!” He screamed at the top of his lungs. Suddenly he felt funny, almost tired. Had they drugged him? He continued to fight, this time he felt the needle pricks. One in his leg, another in his hip, a third jammed into his ass cheek. His eyes closed and the world fell away. <br><br>There was beeping, and voices talking about something. His eye lids felt heavy and he fought to open them. His mouth was dry, as if he hadn’t had a dink in days. As the world came into focus he looked about. Around his bed there were six guards. Each one looking like a linebacker, each one wearing a blue uniform.”Where...is...my wife” he stammered through the desert that was his mouth. A nurse approached him with a pitcher of water and poured a cup. He went to reach for it and heard the ji9ngle before he felt the bit of the cuffs. He looked down at his hands and they were bound by steel cuffs to the steel frame of the bed. His forearms were bound by leather straps that also covered his waits and he was bound again at the shoulders. He fought with the cuffs for a second but still too drugged to put up much resistance he laid on the bed and allowed the nurse to give him a drink. “My Wife the woman I was with. Where is she?”<br><br>The nurse looked at him. “Sir you have been in a coma for nearly 60 years. There was record of a woman with you, but she was moved to another hospital.&nbsp; This is the year 1990. We have no record of your name or any medical records for you. Can you tell me your name?” The nurse poured him another glass.<br><br>1990? How the hell had that happened. How was it over a millennia ago that he had taken Aeiria to Helheim. “Odin’s lumpy backside. What the fuck is going on.” Had the time dilation really gone that far ahead from the emergency recall? He had though a year or two could have been possible, not this. “My name is Ken Odd but you will find no record of me.” He closed his eyes trying to think. <br><br>The nurse sighed. “From the records we do have the woman you were with is at a psychiatric facility, and for the last 60 years she has done nothing but stare at a wall. They don’t know why she is alive or how she has aged so little.” <br><br>Ken sighed. What had happened to this world? Has it forgotten all about magic? When he heard the news about Aeiria the image of Hel flashed in his mind <em> “You should not have brought this mortal with you. She will fall prey to the curse of my land, and there will be nothing you can do about it.” </em> He opened his eyes “Bring me everything I was brought in with. I am leaving. Try and stop me and I will turn the building to rubble.” He closed his eyes and began drawing a series of runes which would make the bindings fall off of him. The police turned and instantly drew their weapons on him. He scowled “Bring me my belongings. I will not say it again.” The nurse ran off as he stood facing down the armed men. He made no move to attack them. The nurse came back with a bag full of his belongings. He removed the robe he had been put in and dressed in front of the officers, his nudity making them more uncomfortable than he was.&nbsp; When he was dressed he walked between the officers and smiles as he disappears. <br><br>He gasped as he appeared in the forest where his mother’s farm had once been. The teleportation runes on his chest shone briefly and then faded. Odin’s beard did that hurt the being thought to himself. He looked around at the remains of what must have been the cabin on the farm he grew up on. The meadow was mostly grown over by trees, but it would do, it would give him the privacy he would need to complete the project that he wished to. <br><br>A decade passes and the being finally believes all is ready.&nbsp; Runic bombs with the ability to sever magical ties infused with his own nullifying magic. They would be teleported to Yggdrasil and they would shred the limb holding Helheim in place. That should be able to kill the curse affecting Aeira. Odin be damned if it Killed Hel and her whole miserable army. This was sure to work, Now all he had to do was activate the spheres.&nbsp; He closed his eyes and began reciting the ritual he wrote. Suddenly there was a bright flash, and a deafening hissing. <br><br>“You will not be allowed to interfere. The cleansing must happen. Bound forever in a distant time and place. Never to return to your precious Aeiria.” The voice sounded like a chorus of a hundred voices all saying the same thing simultaneously. His head felt like it was going to burst open. The being came to find out that it was TPTB. The beings that above all protected their ‘children’ no matter the disaster they would create. The pain seemed to go on forever, the searing pain in his mind was crippling. All of a sudden the being was moving, through spaces dimensions until suddenly he felt like he slammed into something solid. Then like the feel of sinking through concrete he fell. He fell for what seemed like ages. Finally he his the ground the sound of bushes and saplings snapping at the force of his impact could probably be heard for miles.&nbsp; When he was able to open his eyes he realized he was in some sort of forest. It was almost a day before he could move. And longer still before he could think about where he was. It looked like the forest he had been in, but it felt different. He needed food, and shelter. <br><br>Skip ahead a decade or two. The forest was now his home. Rune guards up around it to prevent people from finding him. They were strong enough that he could keep himself hidden from predators. Things like walking into the barrier and being moved to another part of the barrier, sparks and noises going off if they weren't deterred, and even ghostly apparitions screaming and yelling if all else failed. That particular spot in the forest would probably be called ‘haunted’&nbsp; or ‘cursed’. That is why he found it weird and unsettling when a very large raven one day landed on the banister of the porch on his makeshift cabin.&nbsp; He looked at the raven for a minute. “Just what the hell you been eating? Your rather big.”<br><br>Now this was no ordinary raven. He could feel it. It’s Eyes were a dimly glowing royal purple. They stared at The being, before one wing was waved in dismissive fashion. "My eating habits do not concern you. What concerns me is why you are within my forest, and how you came to my school without invitation." The raven's tone echoed, as if multiple voices spoke. <br><br>The demigod looked at the being in front of him. Something old, way older than any presence he felt before. He blinked as the bird spoke. What in Helheim was going on. " Whoa bird, Don't know who are what you are, but a forest is a forest, It belongs to no one." The words sank in after they left his mouth. " I have never seen a school. I have lived in the forest for a decade or more. Time flows differently here than where I'm from, or at least it seems too. Don't watch the passing of day or night much. " He sat down on the chair that was on the porch. "How did you get in? Most people are turned all about or scared off. What makes you special?" <br><br>The raven put a ring to his eyes as if he would be pinching the bridge of his nose. "Allow me to Introduce myself. I am Headmaster K. One of three.. creators, Of this demiplane you have so rudely intruded upon. This puts my students and staff in danger. So I must assess you for any sort of threat." He said matter-of-factually. "So. Why have you come here, Demigod?" <br><br>The demigod shrugged " Not by Choice. 'You will not be allowed to interfere. The cleansing must happen. Bound forever in a distant time and place. Never to return to your precious Aeiria.' He mimicked the tone and voice of The Powers That Be using a bit of magic to copy the vocal ensemble that was their voice. "I tried to destroy Helheim and the stupid bitch that runs it, by blowing the limb off of Yggdrasil. The giantess cursed my wife. I wanted to make her pay." He blinked and pulled an apple from a small bowl beside him taking a bite. <br><br>"Why must you demigods always be so hard headed.." The raven said with sigh. "Do you have any idea what that means?" It said a the bastard hopped up onto his head, pecking him furiously.. "It means you will never be able to leave my Demiplane. You are indeed shackled here for eternity."&nbsp; The raven made it sound like such a great disgrace to have this being there.&nbsp; Helheim what did It know.<br><br><br>The being swung his arm as the bird pecked him on the head. "I didn't ask for this, Nor was it my intention. I have never hurt anyone here, and until today i have had no visitors. I didn't go near your precious school. Not like i could learn anything from there anyway..." He sank back into the chair whether the raven moved from his head or not. " All i wanted was my wife. Now that is impossible. I'm here and I'm not leaving unless you expel me from the demiplane. Which would end my life. Or at least i think it would...not sure. So it's expel me or leave me be. Option 1 or Option 2..." <br><br>The bird seem to think for a moment. The being in the chair wandered exactly what went through the mind of a bird. "Then if I were to offer you a position as a teacher here. Would you take it?" He asked the other seeming to be genuine in the offer.<br><br>He looked at It for a second..."Option 3...with some conditions...I can study what ever i choose, as long i i don't kill any Students" he paused a second as he then begrudgingly added " Or staff members. Second. You don't question why i do something, Just know that It will be of benefit later at least for the students. I have already promised i wouldn't Kill them. Third. Answer one Question for me...." He was probably going to die, but what the Helheim. <br><br>"Do not presume to test me Demigod. I have killed plenty of your kind in the past." The raven said thundered, it’s eyes glowing a deep purple. "I will humor you with answering a question, but either you are a teacher, a student, or you are a prisoner. The choice is yours demigod. Either way, by tomorrow's dawn you will not be in the forest any longer." The words carried a sense of certainty. Like The bird knew for a fact what was going to happen. At least he hadn’t listed killing him as an option.<br><br>Ken smirked and looked at the Raven. "I'll Teach but i don't like people looming over me. My methods to you would probably seem unorthodox, but it was how i was taught magic. So it is how i would teach my own students. Statement of fact. As for my question" He held out the apple with the bite missing out of it. In the bite mark was a wriggling worm trying desperately to burrow back into the apple. "Want this worm?" <br><br>The raven headmaster drummed upon his head again. "I do not care what teaching methods you use, so long as no one truly dies or destroys the school. You will be responsible for seeing to keeping wards active for your classroom, however you choose to do so." He said, and hopped off. "Report to the Headmasters office first thing tomorrow. Ken." He said as he started to take flight.. "Oh.. And Welcome to Orumm." <br><br>That was the beginning of the rest of This beings Life.&nbsp; He Does What must be done. Maybe one day he will see Aeiria again. It’s doubtful but a guy can dream.<br><br><em> The tape recorder clicks off&nbsp; as the narration is finished. " Well i hope The headmasters are ready to read. I mean what good is a Job interview without a Resume" The sound of the click happens again and silence ensues. </em><br><br><hr><br><strong>On/Offs</strong> &nbsp;This should about cover this (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=296437)<br><br><strong> If its on on my Offs im pretty much ok with it, as for NSFW, if its part of the story then lets go</strong><br></div></div>
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