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Razorblade Nightmare

♚Tethys Baikal

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➳Nicknames : none
➳Age : twenty-four
➳Race : yuan-ti (pure blood)
➳Chosen of the : water
➳On my Skin : the symbol of water sits where one's navel would typically be.
➳Strengths :


✦ Alluring
✦ Dexterous
✦ Apothecary (poisons)


➳Weaknesses :


✦ Immoral
✦ Delicate
✦ Eisoptrophobia (fear of reflection)



➳Power & Weapons :


✦ Purity – natural, synthesized or magical Tethys finds herself immune to poison, disease and illness. This does not extend to magics which manipulate the mind nor does it protect her mental facilities from possibly damaging experiences.
✦ Stiletto Knives – roughly four inches long with a thin body and tip the stiletto knife is not designed for combat. The tip, with dipped edge, is kept perpetually sharpened but does not tapper off into a cutting edge. Tethys has two: the first is made of tungsten and has been fullered to further reduce weight; the second is made of tantalum and has been left unfullered.
✦ Poisons – peyote (a transcendent drug which provides the afflicted with a sense of leaving behind one's mortal shell); devil's snare (a hallucinogenic drug which provides the afflicted with jarring images); venom (cyan krait (neurotoxin – 6-10 hours for death), taipan (clot inducer – less than 1 hour for death)); dream mist (synthesized – liquid ingestion will cause muscular spasms ending in immediate death; inhaled vapour from boiling produces beautiful imagery to the afflicted which weak-wills seek to recreate after the affects wear off).



➳Personality :


✦ Honor, loyalty and discipline.
✦ Charming
✦ Intuitive
✦ Sociable
✦ Calm
✦ Courteous
✦ Observant
✦ Apathetic
✦ Self-interested
✦ Vain



➳Bio :


Born into Yuan-ti society as a pure-blood put Tethys at the bottom of a strict social hierarchy. Those who showed more of their reptilian heritage were deemed favoured by the Creators while those appearing human were shunned. Abominations ruled as the true sons and daughters; there bodies were serpentine with human-like arms and faces. Half-bloods acted with free will but bowed to the abominations' whims. The variations of the half-bloods were many with each family passing on what grace the Creators had granted them; forked tongues, reptilian tails, scaled skin and so forth. True-bloods were the most humanoid with few reptilian features and this was what Tethys had been born as – her eyes and limb skin the only reptilian aspects to her. Thus from conception to self-awareness her life was maintained only due to the ruling class' edict that no yuan-ti would spill yuan-ti blood. When deemed capable of caring for herself the gifts of society were revoked from her leaving the young pure-blood naked in every sense of the word. Pleas for aid went unheard, tears went unnoticed as passing eyes did not register her existence. Physical abuse was common but directionless similar to one's feeling while kicking a stone down the trail. Years later the external ignorance to her being would fold inward.

Now part of a travelling caravan for entertainers Tethys acts as their dancer while the troupe travels ever eastward. She has no particular ties with any individual but accepts that the caravan as a whole is her family. The individual connections she makes are ever in the pursuit of selfishness despite outward appearances to the contrary. Gratuities given to her during or after performances may be shared amongst the caravan members but only to satisfy her perceived obligation as a part of the whole. During her time with the caravan she has come to terms with her apathetic nature and unconsciously seeks a muse that may evoke within her primal emotions.

Seeking such releases and being aware of her apathetic nature unintentionally developed an immoral consciousness that allows Tethys to feel little remorse. Apposing this is her subconscious which is well aware of her logical folly but is unable to overtake her intentions and actions. Unable to directly impact decisions her subconscious manifests itself in a fear of her own reflection. Overall Tethys is knowledgeable of her dissociative personality but has yet been able to discover why it is she who appears to be in the minority. Her search for answers can follow many paths but without a guide she is likely to walk into the forthcoming shadows.





➳Puppeteer : Dapper Penguin

[Turako]

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Razorblade Nightmare

»( Username ) -- Turako
»( Nickname ) -- N/A
»( Samples ) -- [x]
»( Timezone ) -- Eastern (GMT - 5:00)

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»( Character ) --
»( Name ) -- Jace Wildheart
»( Role ) -- Shadow Chosen
»( Gender ) -- Male
»( Age ) -- 23
»( Race ) -- Hulian
»( Strengths ) -- Observant, Logical, Practical
»( Weaknesses ) -- Dishonest, Unemotional, Secretive
»( Power ) --Umbrakinesis. Able to phase through objects, camoflauge and disguise himself, can resist curses, hexes, jinxes, etc. Able to use augmented items from the Shadow Creature that possesses him. Can
»( Weapons ) -- Devils Tooth - A dagger that Jace is able to will into existence. He is able to manipulate the dagger in the air when materialized. By wiping his own blood against the edge of the blade, Jace is capable of emitting a wave of energy hot enough to slice through rock. If someone elses's blood is spilled onto the blade,the blood gets absorbed into the blade and stored into the Devil's Eye.
Devil's Eye - A blood red ball at the end of the dagger, it feeds on the will of its servants. When it absorbs the blood from any entity whether it be a person or animal, it begins to feed on its will and bend the servants emotions to jace's command. Jace can feed off the blood stored to regenerate himself, but in doing so he relinquishes control of whom he is commanding. By feasting on their blood, he is able to learn the person's most recent experiences and gain a limited version of their abilities. If the servant dies, the blood stored within the eye dissapates.
Devil's Hide - A tough armor which allows Jace to camouflage into his surroundings. It also allows him to phase through solid objects. His body can stay permeable for a short duration, but in order to keep it up for a lengthy amount of time, he would need to use the blood stored in the Devil's Eye. While the Hide is active and in its true form, it emits an aura that causes those not under the Devil's Eye's influence to experience influenza like symptoms. If you are outside of his radius you would slowly return to normal.
»( Trait to be Learned ) -- Honesty- Jace has always told white lies here and there, but in his current situation, he has lied himself into a deep dark hole that he won't be able to crawl out of. His mistrust of others and unwillingness to open up has left himself isolated and he must learn to accept the status quo and work with the tide rather than lie and work against it.
» ( Mini Bio ) -- Jace is a soldier working under the tyrant king. Most commanding officers were to be possessed by a specific shadow creature that receives orders from the tyrant himself. The shadow creatures were to take control of the CO's bend the will of the soldiers so that they would fight for the king rather than resist his rule. Less resources could be used in using the shadow creatures to possess a few rather than the entire army.

Jace became one of the victims of these possessions. Unbeknownst to the Shadow Creature named Nero, Jace had an innate ability to resist possession or any type of curse laid upon him. Rather than take possession of Jace, Nero became stuck within Jace's psyche, unable to free himself from the Shadow Chosen's hold. Nero's mental link with the tyrant and all other Shadow Creatures have been lost and is to the mercy of Nero's will, almost...

Only at time of emotional stress is Nero able to take hold of Jace's body. If either of the two were to perish, so would the other, so it is in Nero's best interest to keep Jace alive so that he may one day escape. Nero, aware of the tyrants plans is trying to find a way to escape his grasp all the while maintaining cover of being a possessed CO.
»( Extra ) -- Jace cannot use his chosen abilities until it is unlocked. Nero has therefore augmented Jace's body allowing him to use his items in and out of combat. Jace Augmented

[Salt King]

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Razorblade Nightmare

♚BONFIRE

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➳Nicknames : Bonnie, Sparky, Asshat, Jerkface
➳Age : 19
➳Race : Warlock
➳Chosen of the : Fire
➳On my Skin : Symbol on his back, no other note-worthy features
➳Strengths :


✦ Iron will
✦ Bravery
✦ Idealism


➳Weaknesses :


✦ Recklessness
✦ Lightweight
✦ Disrespectful



➳Power & Weapons :


✦ power
His powers are internal as well as external. He can use fire and control it in his advantage as a weapon. Fire is his ally, and it does not hurt him.
His internal power is essentially various 'inspirational boosts' given to him by fire - most notably hope and strength of mind
✦ weapon
Being trained as a warrior for a short time, he can use a sword, but being a full-time warlock, he is much better off casting assault spells in form of fire.




➳Personality :


✦ trait of the goddess to be learned:
Perception/Consideration
Bonfire is boy that has trouble comprehending what others might feel - he has quite a mouth to him and often doesn't think someone's bad experience is a 'big deal'. This has costed him many relationships in the past, and gave him a quite unflattering reputation, and while Bonfire is by no means a bad guy, he is, because of his lack of consideration, sometimes hard to get along with without getting hurt.
✦ Cheerful
✦ Good-natured
✦ Courageous
✦ Casual
✦ Competitive
✦ Outspoken
✦ Abrupt
✦ Irresponsible
✦ Nonchalant



➳Bio :


Bonfire is a warlock.
Warlock is a rare type of magic user, as they are, to put it bluntly, not supposed to exist naturally. A warlock is a child of two mages - and mages are in extreme majority not attracted to one another. Even if two mages happen to fall in love and wish for a child, it will more often than not die before birth, due to a so-called magic overdose.
The number of warlocks that are born is extremely low, but due to their high magic abilities, they are very wanted by the military.

Bonfire is from a more distant land at the coast, hence his somewhat foreign look - tanned skin and slanted eyes, which are black and shine-less - a physical feature all warlocks share.
He was sent far from home to enrol into a well known magic-oriented college for mages and warlocks, however after one year he dropped out, as his fiery persona and lack of respectful behaviour simply didn't fit in with the rest of the mages in the school. Partially this was also due to him learning that warlocks, being so much stronger than mages, were ordered to enlist into the military after finished college, and while Bonfire loves to see himself as a fighter, and was, for a short time, trained as one, he was sure that army definitely wasn't a good place for a boy like him. While Bonfire doesn't lack bravery and is carried by a solid spine, military requires far too much discipline for him to be able to breathe in it.
So Bonfire proceeded to slack about for some time, before one day he felt was touched by something not quite physical. He knew something had happened, but, his mark appearing on his back, he was unable to tell (and honestly, he probably still doesn't know)

Being able to use magic already before the goddess' touch, he also didn't really notice anything new about his powers - sure there seemed to be a boost of sorts, but he figured it was just natural.

After the news of the king's death became clear, Bonfire got really anxious. Murdered king more often than not ends with war - at least that's what he imagined. Bonfire feared war, but he knew he will probably be recruited for it whether he liked it or not, so, to hide from potential recruitment, he discretely moved from the inner city to the more outer circles, where people didn't know him. Yet.





➳Puppeteer : Kinda Redneckish

[Heliophilia]

Dapper Penguin

Kinda Redneckish

Love it! Just want to let you guys know that you didn't fill in your coloring, it's not a big requirement, but if you want to add coloring then please do so.

Thanks!

[Turako]

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Razorblade Nightmare

♚Jason Alexander Wildheart

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➳Nicknames : Jace
➳Age : 23
➳Race : Kaiian
➳Chosen of the : Shadow
➳On my Skin : Symbol for the shadow hidden in left eye
➳Strengths :


✦ Stealth
✦ Darkness
✦ Blood


➳Weaknesses :


✦ Light
✦ Water
✦ Shadow Creatures



➳Power & Weapons :


✦ power - Umbrakinesis (to be aquired when ascended as Shadow Chosen) - Able to create projections from shadows up to the length and mass of the object projecting the shadow. A projection is completely black and can absorb light. If the area of a shadow is large enough, he is able to dive into them as if it were a pool of water and move from one shadow to the next given they are a certain distance from each other.
Due to his Shadow Chosen nature, Jace is highly resistant to hexes, curses, jinxes, etc. He is also able to use the Devil Items given from the Shadow Creature Nero that possesses him.
✦ weapon -
Explosives - Jace carries a variety of bombs that vary in intensity. He carries Smoke Grenado in order to generate a thick, non-toxic smoke within a wide area. A Flash Grenado that has an incredibly loud and sharp bang along with a bright flash used to disorient an unsuspecting group. And a Flak Grenado which shoots out the most shrapnel of the three. It is used to actually blow objects apart and to maim a group with shrapnel.
Devils Tooth- A dagger that Jace is able to will into existence. He is able to manipulate the dagger in the air when materialized. By wiping his own blood against the edge of the blade, Jace is capable of emitting a wave of energy hot enough to slice through rock. If someone elses's blood is spilled onto the blade,the blood gets absorbed into the blade and stored into the Devil's Eye.
Devil's Eye - A blood red ball at the end of the dagger, it feeds on the will of its servants. When it absorbs the blood from any entity whether it be a person or animal, it begins to feed on its will and bend the servants emotions to Jace's command. The amount a person can be influence is directly proportional to the amount of blood absorbed. If a trickle of blood is dropped onto the blade, Jace can only enhance the donator's current emotion. Through the eye he can sense what the donator can sense (except touch and taste). If enough blood is there to completely coat the edge of the blade, Jace can manipulate very sensitive emotions to further levels such as rage or dispair or even bliss so long as it is something the donator would realistically feel. If the blade is completely covered in blood, it will begin to feed on the will of the donator. Jace can feed off the blood stored to regenerate himself, but in doing so he relinquishes control of whom he is commanding. By feasting on their blood, he is able to learn the person's most recent experiences and gain a limited version of their abilities. If the servant dies, the blood stored within the eye dissapates.
Devil's Hide - A tough armor which allows Jace to camouflage into his surroundings. It also allows him to phase through solid objects. His body can stay permeable for a short duration, but in order to keep it up for a lengthy amount of time, he would need to use the blood stored in the Devil's Eye. Jace is also able to make objects he is in contact with invisible and impermeable so long as the cumulative mass of the objects is not equal to the mass of himself and his armor and dagger. While the Hide is active and in its true form, it emits an aura that causes those not under the Devil's Eye's influence to experience influenza like symptoms. If you are outside of his radius you would slowly return to normal.




➳Personality :


✦ Honesty
✦ Courageous
✦ Independent
✦ Moral
✦ Strong-Willed
✦ Logical
✦ Practical
✦ Lonesome
✦ Troubled
✦ Dishonest



➳Bio :



Born into poverty as an only child to a farmhand and a tailor, Jace had a reasonably good childhood. He learned that it took hard work and dedication in order to make it in this world. From sun up to sundown he was helping his dad plow the fields and tend to the crops or working in his mothers shop, avoiding pricking his fingers with needles as he patched holes in shirts and pants alike. It was rare for a woman to be working but they wanted to create a better life for their son by being able to send him away for schooling. With enough money, Jace went to a military academy where he would be raised into a knight to defend the realm. The money from being a soldier would allow Jace to create a better living than his parents could ever give him.

After graduating from the military academy, Jace came out as a lieutenant and had his own squad to command. His parents' dream came true for his patrol route ran through their village so every so often Jace was able to go back home and enjoy the fruits of his labor.At the academy Jace learned to fight with a standard sword and shield, use a crossbow, and battle with a polearm while riding on horseback. His specialty though were crafting and handling of explosives. Designated within a special group known as the Sappers, Jace would occasionally be called off onto a mission where an area would need to be cleared for a paved road, to create a tunnel, or maybe even destroy something illegal. This lasted for a couple years up until there was a drastic change within the monarchy. People with the ranks began to talk, some about whether this new King was legitimate or if the passing of the previous King and disappearance of the Princess was a set up. The tyrant was very quick to quell those who did not believe in his might

Most commanding officers were to be possessed by a specific shadow creature that receives orders from the tyrant himself. The shadow creatures were to take control of the CO's bend the will of the soldiers so that they would fight for the king rather than resist his rule. Less resources could be used in using the shadow creatures to possess a few rather than the entire army. Jace , being a charismatic lieutenant with a bit of power, became one of the victims of these possessions by a Shadow Creature named Nero. Unbeknownst to the Shadow Creature, Jace had an innate ability to resist possession or any type of curse laid upon him. Rather than take possession of Jace, Nero became stuck within Jace's psyche, unable to free himself from the Shadow Chosen's hold. Nero's mental link with the tyrant and all other Shadow Creatures have been lost and is to the mercy of Jace's will, almost...

Only at time of emotional stress is Nero able to take hold of Jace's body and for a very brief moment, regain a connection with the Tyrant. If either of the two were to perish, so would the other, so it is in Nero's best interest to keep Jace alive so that he may one day escape. Nero, aware of the tyrants plans is trying to find a way to escape his grasp all the while maintaining cover of being a possessed CO.




➳Puppeteer : Turako

[sporklephant]

Turako

The symbol will only show up in one eye (since it only shows up in one spot) so pick an eye and after you edit that you're good to go. Great job! Welcome to the rp!

[Turako]

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Turako

The symbol will only show up in one eye (since it only shows up in one spot) so pick an eye and after you edit that you're good to go. Great job! Welcome to the rp!

It can't be half in one eye and half in the other?

[Heliophilia]

Turako

Sorry, as cool as the idea is, we don't want they symbol to be split. : )

[Turako]

Razorblade Nightmare

Turako

Sorry, as cool as the idea is, we don't want they symbol to be split. : )

Its in the left eye

[Heliophilia]

Turako

Awesome! Thanks, Girlee will add your pf tomorrow.

[ForeignCam]

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Razorblade Nightmare

✦JHUR'ASAW'KHIOL

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✦Nicknames : Rasawk, Rasa
✦Age : Twenty
✦Race : Salkininik [Desert Dwellers]
✦Chosen of the : Earth
✦On my Skin : The Earth Symbol is located on the back, its size takes up half of Rasawk's back. Rasawk wears a thinned out black ink across his eyes, with a small black thunder bolt under the left eye. A symbol of his Tribe. Must be applied each morning.
✦Strengths :


✦ Smart
✦ Agile
✦ Survivalist


✦Weaknesses :


✦ Overcautious
✦ Easily Timid
✦ Indecisive



✦Power & Weapons :


✦ power - Earth Manipulation: Enabling the Caster to shift, change and transform the Earth around him into anything his mind can create. This ranges from weapons to defense even temporary shelters. The more difficult the creation the more time and energy is consumed to create it. Sadly there is also a limitation on the earth itself. When used the Earth suddenly becomes disconnected from the caster, like all the magic within the soil is absorbed in the transformation. The Earth can be used again but needs time to recover from its usage. At times he'll even forge beasts of sand or dirty, mostly used to overcome enemies and cause distractions, still these beasts come at a cost, the longer they are allowed to stay active, they greater they risk of them running free without control of Sawawk, as once before. Sawawk can feel the anger of the Earth and they may at times manifest into the beast permanently.
✦ weapon - Bladed_Chain IMAGE : Length-6 meters. Houses 239 small dual edge bladed fins, with a single two inch tip blade. Each fin is connected with small intersecting metal rods, held together by a thing flexible plastic protected by the metal rods. Can be used to slice, stab or entangled distanced targets. Within each fin, is small shard of sand, allowing Sawawk to have more control over each fin and the tip, but to the amount of the sand within the control is still minor.
✦ weapon - Depending on the situation, and the creative time Rasawk has, he can fashion weapons out of the raw minerals.




✦Personality :


✦ trait of the goddess to be learned
Courage/Braver
Being the son of a chieftain means many things, mostly that the next in line to carry the torch and lead the Tribe thought the desert is Rasawk, but with overcautious thoughts and indecisiveness his too protective, risking the chance that is certain risk are not taken, the Tribe cannot progress, in hopes of the Trial of Man, Rasawk will returned with the knowledge and experience to lead his people to new heights.
✦ considerate
✦ optimistic
✦ formal
✦ earthy
✦ loyal
✦ creative
✦ asocial
✦ blunt
✦ cowardly



✦Bio :


The Sands of Loce are a harsh and unforgiving place to travel within, let alone live there. Yet some how by either sheer willpower or great survival instincts the Salkininik, original from the East, came seeking enlightenment from pure of the world. When they discovered the Loce Desert, they felt a strange longing to be here. To discover her secrets and live free from all trials of war and hatred. Here the Salkininik thrived, they roamed the endless dunes never staying in one place more than a day or so before traveling thousands of miles before resting once more. Over the generations they've adapted rituals they believe not only strengthen the core of their Kin, but helps in creating a society that helps the greater good, rather than the selfish needs of one. This being said, they are not above helping a sicken alley or a wounded stranger, they believe the greater must move on strong than allowed one undecided thought render the rest unable to grow.

The rules were set and so forth was the ways of the Salkininik's as no man, woman or child was set above the rest, even a child blessed with knowing his destiny lied with leading his Kin furture, like his Father does now. Sawawk is that child and the pressures were laid upon him even before birth. But being born Blind made many complexities, had it not been the fact he had been the only child born of the Chieftains two wives in the last five years, the child might have been dismissed to the wilds forever lost to the beasts that roam the boarders of the Salkininik's camps and trails. Due to Sawwak's blindness his care was more delicate than the other children, so forth he spent more time within the care and in studies than he was allowed to be part of hunting groups or salvage runs. It wasn't until the other children, being tested for natural affinity to world of magic, that Sawawk surprised them all. Where children were taught to made simple weapons like shards of sand strong enough to pierce steel. Sawawk on the other hand fashioned beast from the stories he had told that would render the steel targets crumbled pieces of trash, until he felt the anger from the sands and the beast quickly ran rampaged. Many were wounded because of it, fearing Sawawk some sort of child possessed by a Sand Demon, others believed he was gifted for his lack of eyes, but his Father, Chief of the Tribes saw differently.

He remember the mark on Sawawk's back and the stories of those gifted with it were chosen. While Sawawk was forbidden to use his magic to help others, his Father encouraged him to practice in safety and in secret. Within the caravans his Father would stash small bottles of sand within their mobile home. Sawawk was tested on finding them without help, learning to navigate worlds he could not see. Soon he learned to hear and feel the world before him, allowing him to avoid the dangers as best as he could, still he was limited to certain obstacles. His progress was far better than his Father had thought possible. Even his skills over manipulating the sands and earth grow easier with every try. And where was his Mother among all these changes, she had long since pasted from this world. She had given her life, to the only thing she deemed worth dying over, the birth of Sawawk.

Sawawk is now twenty, the years have treated him well and the Tribe had fallen into trusting the young boy once more, as now he must endure the trials of Manhood. A ritual where every male must leave the Tribe one week after turning twenty. Traverse the sands and move beyond it to learn of the world and within five years of that date, they will return and add their wisdom to the Tribe, if they fail to return, they will be forgotten, if they returned corrupted they will be banished, otherwise they are welcomed with open arms. It has almost been a year since he had turned twenty and Sawawk has learned much, Though his basic talk still needs work, he understands what most says and continues to travel. Feeling the his body is being pulled towards something, what that is is beyond him. But it feels almost like destiny.




✦Puppeteer : Foreign Honor