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Misty
Misty
Member Since 14 Jan 2015Offline Last Active Jan 06 2016 02:39 AM
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“If you appeal to the crowd, either by being humorous or brutal or eccentric, you gain favor."
“We're fickle, stupid beings with poor memories and a great gift for self destruction.”
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In Topic: [OOC] DANMACHI
06 January 2016 - 02:39 AM
In Topic: [RP] Hexscape: A World of Darkness
25 February 2015 - 10:04 PM
Ecaterina was having what in her mind could be called a no good very bad day. Even after she'd been given the pill containing the knowledge in a moment all too matrixy for her to feel comfortable she'd only been left with more questions and they hadn't had time to waste. Before she could even protest or put her foot down further, she was being pushed into a copter and they were flying somewhere with Meera.
When they'd pushed her to go flying down towards the whitehouse, Ecaterina had decided that no matter what happened at this point, she hated each and every single person who was doing this to her. And she was going to find someway somehow to make them pay for it even if it meant getting her hands dirty. This feeling of intense hatred was present upon her face as the undead monstrosity separated her from Marut, the only one who she felt any kinship to and ok, having an undead giant threatening your life also had her a bit irritated.
It was as if there were some God-like story telling figure that was both uncaring and uninterested in her pulling all the strings to continue some mad dash towards some madder conclusion. Well, Ecaterina wasn't happy to be fate's pawn in all this. She glanced at the separate islands and the beast and made the split second decision that clearly the safest place to be was on the undead monster and with that in mind the gypsy girl took a running start and lunged off her island to land on the undead creature's rather formidable leg where she hung on for dear life. Why in the hell had they done this to her? She wasn't trained in magic? She didn't even know what to do with anything more frightening than a knife mugger. And now she was gripping onto the upper thigh of some large zombie monster.
In Topic: [Concept/OOC] The City of Monsters: Neverborn
19 February 2015 - 08:27 AM
The story is narrated from his perspective and due to the incredibly low will stat, I had him written as being either crazy, delusional, or just simply enjoying lying about his past as much as possible even when it isn't necessary. It was supposed to show personality and history I thought, his personality would be to create a monster huge lie that includes just enough smattering of the truth in it to come off as potentially accurate to people already between heaven and hell.
In Topic: [Concept/OOC] The City of Monsters: Neverborn
18 February 2015 - 05:21 PM
Theme Song: Everyone needs one.
Name: Lucien Sorin Hades
Gender: Male
Age of Death: 16
Background:
~ History: So you want to know who I am? I bet you’re just curious about how I died, well that will come with time. In order to properly tell you my story, I need to go way way back to when my parents met obviously. The myths get it all wrong anyway, just so you know, I’m not pissed off about that, mortals will believe ANYTHING you tell them to.
My father, Hades, was one of the most depressed dudes you could ever have the poor fortune to meet. I mean sure, he was running the underworld, but that is a life of murder, blood, and darkness and wine weren’t helping neither. So here he is, mid immortality crisis, and he does what most mortal men do when they start feeling the crushing weight of their mortality, only it was his infinity, and he goes and pops down to Earth to find himself a lady.
So he’s strollin’ about in this forest (everyone knows the best girls are found there) and howdy doody doo, he comes upon this young lass, Persephone. Only Persephone is like twelve or something and even for a God that is in bad taste. But he’s so taken with how pretty she is, cuz she was a real looker even then, that he goes to her and they have a tea party. Persephone, was a pretty shy and her mum was a real helicopter mummy you know? So having this gentleman to play tea with her was really the first friend she ever had. And so at the end of the day she gives him a kiss on the lips because that was how she’d seen her mum thanking men that pleased her. (Don’t get your knickers in a twist, it was totally chaste and beautiful you know? Hades was all cool about it and totally didn’t go home and touch his lips, or so he told me.) He made up his mind he wouldn’t be a stalker and the rest, would let her have her life.
And better yet, he was happy for a long time because seeing such beauty and life in the world helped make his day job pass quicker, you know how it is. But these things in the universe have a way of working themselves out and it wasn’t long until Hades starts to get depressed again. Look, I’m not saying my old man wasn’t bipolar and crazy, clearly as you will see he was, but his job wasn’t exactly a tea party. So he goes back to the forest in the winter and lucky that he did, because there are these thugs attacking a beautiful woman with less than noble intentions (you know, they weren’t just going to take her purse if you catch my drift).
And so Hades chases them off and goes upon the unconscious woman only to realize it is Persephone. And all Disney and shit she wakes up to see her old one time tea party friend having saved her and is totally smitten cuz not only was she a looker, but my dad once you got past the whole gothic vampire look was also pretty good looking and she’s twenty now so that sort of thing matters. So they do the stupid thing and get married immediately.
Now obviously, the myths were pretty accurate about Persephone’s mum not really liking her marriage. That woman was a real, well you know, that c word. She’d make it snow more often on the poor mortals just to be passive aggressive over her daughter’s husband. Granny wasn’t much nicer to me and Dad actually forbid her from calling on us after she made mum and me cry for the millionth time. Anyway, so they are happily married and then that leads to sex which gives you me, Lucien Sorin Hades, Prince of the Underworld and Overworld the only child my parents ever wanted or needed.
Yeah, I had a pretty awesome life you know, playing soccer with skulls, dancing with the nymphs, stealing souls and the like. I got all the best schooling, all the best food, just basically if it was the best, I had it. Only here’s the thing all this time I got these feelings developing for other dudes as well as girls. Can you blame me - I had the hottest guys on the planet lined up to be my best friend in school? So here I am, Prince of the Underworld and Overworld and my dad is all wanting me to stop doing drugs, stop going about with mortals of both sexes, just a real downer. So I bring home this guy with me and tell him that me and this guy are getting married and going to do as many drugs and things as I want and that I’m not finishing high school.
(I have the black hair.)
First Dad throws me out and forbids my mum to even look at me. That lasted all of a month, my mum was really good at thawing him with her tears and some other bits of herself. By then I’d broken it off with that guy and my Dad agrees I can come back so long as I marry this bint he picked out from me from the souls of the damned. So I lie and say “sure pop, I’d love to marry some slag you picked.”
Wedding day comes, I’m looking fine in a suit, and then they let me see this bride. She was like…the worst creature I’d ever put my eyes on, and I’d done some things I’m not proud of. So I do the only sensible thing you can do, I murdered her right then and there before the vows. Only whoopsie, she’s Zeus’ causin’s daughter three times removed so her mum is pissed at me.
And my dad is so furious because now Zeus wants my head that he hit me so hard it snapped my neck. I bet mum is really giving it to him for that one. Anyway, that’s why I’m here. But don’t you worry, I will be king of this place in no time.
Weakness: Although he is unaware of this, Lucien like most demonic creatures is unable to enter a home without being invited and to do so is to invite excruciating pain capable of rendering him unconscious. He is also due to his forest creature heritage weak to iron, though due to the duality of his nature neither of these things is inherently capable of killing him. Although it is certain that if combined they would be.
Stockpiled Souls:
Attributes:
Strength- 50
Dexterity- 50
Agility- 50
Vitality- 40
Stamina- 40
Intellect- 300
Willpower- 20
Cunning- 450
Abilities: Shape Shifting (100) Lucien can shift his form to any human or monstrous human for the same size as himself as well as easily shift his more surface features.
Beguiling Tongue (200): Lucien is naturally gifted in deception, manipulation, and charm onto the point of it being almost magical his ability to bend people to his will.
Advantages: As the RP progresses you will gain certain perks, either by buying or simply as a reward for something you’ve done and they are listed here. At the start this field is empty.
Equipment:
In Topic: [RP] The Crimson Century
18 February 2015 - 02:18 PM
Aric let out a sigh when the man said knife in the dark. If it were dark Aric wouldn’t be having this problem. Still, it was this thought and the boredom with the man’s duty and honor that caused the shrill whistling wind that knocked Aric off balance.
As the man charged forward at him his years of training for just such a ploy came in handy as his transformation tore through his body like lightning while he simply threw himself into a side role and drew out his assassin’s blade coming up in a fighting stance.
His looser uniform had been made especially for the change, and it certainly helped that his dark black fur was sleek and thin, somehow fitting for the speed and skill that was his birthright – a token the vampires could never rob him of because it flowed within the very veins he cursed.
He stood leering at the viceroy for a split second, giving the man the chance to see the red eyes outlined in deep, white silver lines that looked like tears. He was a magnificent lycan in transformation and with a little growl of irritation, Aric charged at him with his usual enhanced speed letting loose a volley of blades in such a spread that the man would either be forced into a corner or forced to use his air blast allowing Aric to get close.
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