Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Starlight Princess Lucky
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Balan
Name:
Balan
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Ageless
Height:
N/A
Hair Color:
Night sky blue
Eye Color:
Blue
Species:
Creation Goddess
Personality:
Calm and Maternal
Scars/Piercing/Important Features:
She is often depicted as holding an orb of light in her hands. This was the cosmos which she created for her children.
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the beginning, there was one. What that one was or where it came from, none in Meiyana knew anymore. But it was there all the same, containing all the power, energy, everything that makes up what Meiyana is today. That includes emotion. And while most emotions can calm each other, there are those that will continue to grow without limits. Grow they did, into a tremulous chaos that knew no bounds. The more benevolent side of the one feared this, and with one desperate move, removed itself from the one. In that moment, the goddess of Balance, Balan, was born.
Gentle and nurturing, Balan is the mother goddess of the Link in the Chain universe, having created the Elemental spirits, and sacrificing her body along with the god of Desire, Desyra, to keep her child cosmos safe from her extreme half. While she is technically destroyed physically, her will lives on, and on multiple occasions, she is partially awakened to help her children in their times of need. However, power attracts power, and every time she uses her strength, new enemies will arise to come to face her children. There may come a day when the goddess can no longer sleep. On that day, the goddess of balance may awaken one more, with the protective spirit of a mother, and bring with her that power that once created a cosmos.
Balan is often viewed as a woman with blue hair and robes that look like they are made from the fabrics of either the earth or the cosmos. In her hands, she is depicted as holding a glowing orb, which represents the child cosmos she was creating. She can also be depicted as a spirit outline in the cosmos. This is because, according to the myth, her body technically became the cosmos.
Estrea/Zalisu
Name:
Zalisu/Estrea
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
To an extent, yes. Feel free to play with the vines, roses. They can be there, or they can be left out.
Age:
Ageless
Height:
Around 5'10"
Hair Color:
Dark blond, somewhat reddish
Eye Color:
Green
Species:
Goddess of extremes
Personality:
Zalisu is both mistress of her domain as well as servant, able to go to all extremes of power with no limitations, but also being unable to feel anything but extremes, especially emotionally. If she loves something, she worships it, but if there is one factor she disagrees with, she must despise the whole. As a result, Zalisu despises virtually everything.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note. Her roses, which are one of her abilities, have black thorns which can cut into reality.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Once a supreme deity of extremes, Estrea comes in conflict with the goddess of balance and the god of desire, the results being all their forms destroyed. Estrea is reborn in the Peralae as the living goddess, Zalisu. Zalisu is both mistress of her domain as well as servant, able to go to all extremes of power with no limitations, but also being unable to feel anything but extremes, especially emotionally. If she loves something, she worships it, but if there is one factor she disagrees with, she must despise the whole. As a result, Zalisu despises virtually everything. So what is a goddess to do?
Zalisu is both seductive and very dangerous, enticing people to come to her and do as she pleases before she does away with them, relishing in that moment that they were perfection to her, yet unlamenting when they turned out to not meet her standard. After all, they were all once one, and in death, she could easily make that so once again. This makes people who are aware of her very on edge. After all, for a goddess who only thinks in extremes, and with power that has limitless growing potential, bringing everything back to one would not be quite so unimaginable.
The Elemental Spirits (Image coming soon)
These are children of the goddess of balance, Balan. Each is the soul of their element, and are gods/goddesses in their own right. However, even deities can have problems, and after an upset in their pantheon, these siblings will find themselves wrapped up in an adventure of their own, fighting alongside their mortal charges and children to restore the balance both they and their mother have striven for.
Rusa
Name:
Rusa
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes - especially with the top. I don't think the fur fully...covers everything up there in the tektek. If you can fix that, awesome 3nodding
Age:
Ageless
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Off-white
Eye Color:
Reddish Amber
Species:
Elemental Spirit of Electricity/Energy
Personality:
Spunky and sassy. She's as energetic as her element.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
She has red and yellow tribal tattoos going from her chest down her right arm
Bad summary is bad bio:
An ancient spirit, Rusa rules over Electricity and typically has no form. However, after a great upset that took the Earth spirit from his domain, she along with seven spirits of her pantheon were thrown into disarray, going into hiding by taking on the forms of animals and, eventually, humans.
Rusa is spunky and sassy, and almost always has a grin on her face. However, the human form she adopted belonged to a Daemonian hero who shared her element. When that hero decided to turn her back on their world, Rusa, shamed by the act, decided to keep to her formless appearance or that of a coyote. Now, if she is forced to take that form again, she stands strong and proud, ready to wield her glaive and show her enemies what a true master of her element is capable of.
Ieyver
Name:
Ieyver
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Ageless
Height:
Around 5'10"
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Blue
Species:
Elemental Spirit of Frost
Personality:
Graceful/Elegant, mature, and aloof. She tends to remain on her own unless summoned. Though, when with the other elemental spirits, she tends to take on a more maternal air, especially regarding some of the "younger" siblings.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note
Bad summary is bad bio:
An ancient spirit, Ieyver rules over all things cold and typically has no form. However, after a great upset that took the Earth spirit from his domain, she along with seven other spirits of her pantheon were thrown into disarray, going into hiding by taking on the forms of animals and, eventually, humans. Ieyver, for her part, took the mountains which bear her name, and lived among the ice Daemonians (A species that is as much a part of their element as they are organic). While she was able to live at peace, watching over them for many years, eventually the danger which drove her into hiding caught up with her, destroying the Daemonians as they strove to defend her and their home. Heart broken, yet also touched by their act, Ieyver molded her human form after their queen, immortalizing the fallen kingdom for as long as her goddess form lives.
Ieyver is very mature and elegant, with a bit of an aloof/icy flare which she has adopted from the Ice Daemonian queen's personality. However, she rarely takes this form, and often while travelling is seen as a large, white wolf that materializes and fades away during blizzards. She is loyal to her kinsmen, but also has a soft spot for others of the Daemonian race, especially those that wield her element. Though she tends to provide aid by channeling her power through those she wishes, Ieyver is more than capable of fighting herself. When she steps up, there is no winter storm around that can match her icy wrath.
Esevay
Name:
Esevay
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks around 8-10
Height:
Just under 4ft
Hair Color:
Pink
Eye Color:
Pink
Species:
Elemental Spirit of Gravity
Personality:
Innocent and playful. Esevay loves a good game and acts the age she looks.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note
Bad summary is bad bio:
An ancient spirit, Esevay rules over gravitational force and typically has no form. However, after a great upset that took the Earth spirit from his domain, she along with the remaining seven spirits of her pantheon were thrown into disarray, going into hiding by taking on the forms of animals and, eventually, humans. She is young in appearance, possibly 8-10 years old, and very carefree and playful. She loves to rope people into playing games of chase with her, which often leads to her loosening large chunks of earth from the ground which spin and bounce like a merry go round. However, when threatened, her playful nature can turn aggressive, and people will find the simple things, such as the ability to keep their feet on the ground, turned entirely against them.
When she is in animal form, she likes to take the form of a mouse. That is unless she is on a rampage, then she becomes an elephant.
Ansera
Name:
Ansera
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Ageless
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
blue-grey
Species:
Elemental Spirit of Light
Personality:
Strong and proud. She is a fierce protector of her kinsmen and Meiyana
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note
Bad summary is bad bio:
She is the elemental spirit of light. Ansera is one of the two most powerful, and possibly the fiercest of the all the elemental spirits, and the reason why light remains the dominant element in Meiyana. While the other Elemental spirits took to hiding, Ansera silently yet actively lent her powers to the mercenary, Silence, so that her kinspirits could be protected from the one who gained control over the elemental spirit of Earth, and possibly save said spirit in the process.
Unlike her weaker kin, Ansera has multiple animal forms, her favored being a white tiger on the battle field, or a kitten when she is wandering about through towns. However, she rarely takes her human form, as she based it on a living being and refuses to put that person in harm's way. What is rarer for her to take still is her form of a white dragon, which harbors the intensity of all energy which produces light. In theory, were she to attack in this from, her opponent would be meeting the power of a mini Big Bang.
Zagisu
Name:
Zagisu
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Ageless
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
Elemental Spirit of Darkness
Personality:
Composed and reserved. She often comes off as cold as she has to seal all of her emotions. She does, however, allow compassion to come through, though she does not actively show it other than providing aid to others.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
While she has no scars, Zagisu has the ability to shed tears of blood, which hold the damage/pain which was inflicted to people by her element unjustfully. What these tears fall on, they damage, which includes her dress, leaving it sometimes looking tattered.
Bad summary is bad bio:
An ancient and powerful spirit, Zagisu normally sleeps along with the spirit of light, letting her power flow freely and undisturbed by her will. That changes when one of the minor spirits of Earth is taken, and a war erupts on the world where the minor spirits reside. From the shadows, she watches over and guides a young woman, Nes, who is searching for her father's killer, who also happens to be the one who took Zagisu's kinspirit away.
Because her element is so easily tainted, Zagisu has used her dark powers to void all of her emotions, save for an understanding of compassion. This often leaves her seeming a bit stiff or cold unless one of her charges are in pain. She has the power to manipulate everything affiliated with darkness, including shadows, voids, and dark energy. However, her main ability resides in her blood tears, where she can "void" or erase the damage something has taken by bringing it into her form. She then cries it out in a tear of blood, which she can either toss aside, or flick at someone/something to transfer that stored damage from the tear to them.
Like Ansera, Zagisu has multiple forms. As a human, looks like a young woman with long, straight dark hair and pale skin. Her eyes are normally closed, but when they are open, they are red, and typically hold either no emotion, or sympathy for the damage that has been dealt thanks to the constant use of her element for malicious purposes. She wears a black gown with red accents which normally remains intact. However, if she is weeping tears of blood, sometimes, drips of it fall onto the dress, damaging it and leaving it in tatters. Her animal forms include a black panther and a black dragon, though she rarely takes dragon form for fear of overwhelming the cosmos with darkness.
Kaishea
Name:
Kaishea
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes, to a degree. He tends to be pretty set in his ways, and his color scheme does have to resemble water to at least some extent.
Age:
Ageless
Height:
Human form: Around 6ft 2in not counting the horns
Dragon form: Um....depends on how much water is available?
Hair Color:
White with Blue
Eye Color:
Blue]
Species:
Elemental Spirit of Water
Personality:
Kaishea is very calm and collected, preferring to stay on the serious side. He is guarded around everyone until they can earn his trust, which is by no means an easy task. When they do gain it, however, Kaishea becomes the most loyal of companions, always by their side to offer advice, or to be a fierce protector with a power that could make even the worst tempest seem tame.
In his tiny form, he tends to relax a bit, however, and sometimes comes off more like a loving pet with a slight sassy side which includes whistling at people he doesn't like, and spitting water at them.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
In his serpentine forms, his body is made entirely out of water.
Bad summary is bad bio:
An ancient spirit, Kaishea rules over all water and typically has no form. However, after a great upset that took the Earth spirit from his domain, he along with the remaining seven spirits of his pantheon were thrown into disarray, going into hiding by taking on the forms of animals and, eventually, humans. Kaishea, was the first spirit to be discovered, mistaken as a water Daemonian in dragon form by a five year old Zipora. Intrigued by the young girl who could sense him out at a young age, the water deity befriended her, telling her stories of ancient times which she shared stories of the modern day with him. That was as far as Kaishea expected their relationship to go. However, after an accident sent a friend of the young girl's to a would be watery grave in his own shrine, Kaishea witnessed the strength of Zipora's loyalty as she dove in after him, nearly drowning herself in the process. To save the pair, Kaishea pledged himself to Zipora in a contract which would allow her his protection and power whenever and wherever she needed it. He didn't realize at the time that such a contract would lead him away from his shrine and on an adventure to find the rest of his brethren before the one who stole away his earth brother attained them as well. Nor did he realize that by making such a contract, he was going to become the witness to a legend coming into full bloom, and another major link in the chain being formed.
Kaishea is very calm and collected, preferring to stay on the serious side. He is guarded around everyone until they can earn his trust, which is by no means an easy task. When they do gain it, however, Kaishea becomes the most loyal of companions, always by their side to offer advice, or to be a fierce protector with a power that could make even the worst tempest seem tame.
He is one of the few spirits that takes preference in his element, and often take the form of a winged serpent made of water. In his human form, he appears to be a young man, though he still shows some qualities of his water and serpentine side, including clothes that have some sort of flow to them, and a headdress with dragon-like horns.Kaishea has two serpentine forms. Both are made out of water. One is tiny enough to sit in the palm of ones hand and has dragon like wings. The other can grow to be any size so long as there is enough water. This one has no wings.
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Aiden
Name: Aiden Amdi
Reference:
He tends to be a difficult character to draw. Basically, his clothes include black pants/long sleeve black top/black boots. These are supposed to be plain and have no symbols as they are the uniform of a man arrested, so he has no obligation to a country. Over this, he wears a white, sleeveless coat. This can either be white, or have red and gold accents on it. He wears red and gold accented arm and shin guards. Sometimes a matching breast plate can be seen under his coat. There is a black belt (sometimes with gold and red accents) that goes over the coat to keep it snug around his waist.
Artistic freedom is allowed though, so you can change this up however you please. If you want to draw him in something else, let me know.
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes, especially with the outfit. A lot of people like to put the cross on the front. This is a detail from a tektek reference. Crosses don't have any meaning in his culture since his race has their own religion.
Age:
Appears to be in late 20s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
NOTE: DO NOT REFERENCE THE TEKTEK FOR HAIR COLORING! The highlight style is not correct!
His hair is blood red with many golden blond highlights. Both are very vivid in color. (Think "Fire" when you draw this guy)
Eye Color:
Amber/Golden
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Aiden is a natural born leader. He learned responsibility from an early age when he became the bread winner not just for himself, but for his sister. He is a hard worker and feels that trust and respect are something he must earn, not what should be handed to him. To most, he appears humble and kind, qualities that, along with his work ethic, make it easy to fly under the radar of those who may not take kindly to a Daemonian prince in their territory. He is also, however, fiercely loyal and has a strong sense of justice. These two can spur him into action. With fire flowing through his veins figuratively and literally, these two factors can motivate him to make the tough choices and even lead an entire army into battle.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
If his back is shown, Aiden has a gold outlined, red filled diamond shaped crest on his coat. On it are some flames that appear to take the shape of a phoenix. This is a seal that was placed on Aiden to ensure he would carry out his mission when takes the fall for his sister's crime and needs to repay the debt with servitude. The flames themselves show through all his clothing and will look almost like a tattoo on his back when he has his shirt off.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Fate is never kind to her heros, and Aiden is no exception. A prince to a powerful-yet peaceful-clan, Aiden and his twin sister, Aya, were swept away by a spirit in the form of a phoenix just before their clan was invaded, the majority of their people killed. Now on their own, the twins took to hiding in a port town under an enemy clan's flag, where Aiden took up blacksmithing, a trade his people held decent skill in. Despite attempting to live a quiet life, Aiden soon finds himself wrapped up in adventure as his sister, Aya, joins a theiving guild and gets caught stealing from a noble from one of the high nations. In an attempt to save her from a punishment of slavery, Aiden takes the fall, and to pay off his debt, is asked to collect a relic from another of the high nations. From there, everything is a whirlwind. Secrets, corruption, a prophesy, a strong willed princess, two countries to be saved, and a whole world to unite in one rebellion. A new legend is about to unfold, and at the center of it, the last prince of the Amdi clan that everyone thought was snuffed out, will grow to a blazing inferno once again.
Aya
Name:
Aya
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes! Do whatever you would like to those dresses!
Age:
Appears anywhere between mid 20s to early 30s
Height:
Roughly 6ft
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Outgoing, spunky, freespirited. She is very loyal to those around her, and loves her brother dearly, but has a troublesome streak that gets her into a bit of trouble, especially in her early days. As she grows older and matures, she becomes fairly protective.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note. However, she tends to wear black medallion around her neck. This is the item she stole which set the wheels in motion for her and her brother's adventure.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Aya is a freespirited girl, born of nobility but taken from her family along with her twin brother, Aiden, before her home is destroyed. Now a young woman, the years of having no real parental guidance have given her a bit of a trouble making streak, which gives her a bit of an attitude, and some sticky fingers around town. That is until the day that she makes the mistake of stealing from a foreign noble, and getting caught. The punishment is servitude, and one that her brother takes in her stead. To pay off the debt, her brother is sent on a mission, while Aya is to stay in the noble's care as collateral. Unfortunately for the noble, Aya's feeling a little guilty about putting her brother in this situation, and attempts to escape, unwittingly saving the noble who tried to pursue her in the same instant. Now stuck with the man, Aya must use her knowledge and whit to get herself and the noble through a war torn nation to the safety of the Northern country. It's not an easy task, but she's willing to go through with it, for her brother's sake, and, maybe, to try to awake that valiant woman inside of herself as well.
Zipora/Nes
Name:
Nes/Zipora
Reference:
Nes's Art collection is here heart
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! My one request is that you make her dress more practical. For example, when she gets separated from her party and attacked at one point in the story, she steals her assailant's pants because her petticoat didn't give her enough movement. She will also tell someone who wears a battle skirt that they might as well go naked; more skin to distract that way. (We will ignore the fact that she's in one in the lower picture. Just 'cause she doesn't like them doesn't mean she can't rock them emotion_dowant )
The one exception is her cloak if you feel like drawing it. If you happen to like big, flowly cloak things though, let me know. I might have a side job for you too wink
Age:
Around 24
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Blond. She has some redhighlights that sometimes stand out, or other times just blend/hide in her hair, really depends on her mood and style.
Eye Color:
Sapphire Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Nes is a bit of a spit fire. She speaks her mind and has no problem getting her hands dirty to get what needs to be done, done. Brave and independent, loyal. She has a maternal instinct that can make her very protective.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Though she tends to conceal it, she has scars that look like claw marks going across her right shoulder; this was delivered to her the night her father died by his killer.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Nes is the 24 year old, spitfire daughter of a war hero, brought up as upper class, but hides as a waitress in a small town after her father is murdered in order to get information/take revenge on her father's killer. She's her daddy's girl, and knows her way around a blade, though she is known to use whatever is available to defend herself and those she cares about, ranging from traditional weapons to steak knives to-at one point- using her serving tray as a discus.
Garoche
Name:
Garoche of Nera
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. He tends to dress a little more eloquently, being a prince and all, and has no qualm for color, though during the beginning of his adventures he often wears black as a sign of grieving and respect for his lost master.
Age:
Appears to be in his early to mid twenties
Height:
Around 6ft
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Green
Species:
Wind Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Friendly and loyal to a fault, Garoche is typically good natured and noble in spirit, earning him the trust and loyalty of his people, fellow princes and lords, and even a god. He also has a sense of justice and the courage to stand up for what is right, regardless of if he has followers or not.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He wears a gold band around his neck, on his upper arm, and a matching ring on either hand.
Bad summary is bad bio:
There have been many hardships and wars throughout the land of Vantrill as both humans and Daemonians struggled with the changes between each other and themselves. The results often brought cataclysmic events that changed the landscape, and left innocents defenseless as they were caught in the crossfire. The only safe haven was found in the land of Nera, a country ruled by Besiars, the strongest kind of Daemonian. A wind family, the lords brought protection to their land by contracting with the elemental spirit of wind itself, having him create a massive barrier of hurricane strength winds to keep any enemies at bay, while becoming nothing more than a gentle breeze to those that wished to pass through for asylum.
This kingdom has held strong for any generations, and will soon pass into the hands of the newest prince, Garoche. Born after the Great War, Garoche was brought up looking to the Guardians that reshaped the land in hopes of making it as safe to live in as his own country is. In particular, he had a fondness and admiration for the Amdi family, and during his youth was brought under Lord Amdi's wing to learn from the legendary war hero. Through his connection with the influential leader, Garoche quickly became a well known and loved prince, despite his young age, and developed close connections with many of the other countries, especially their own princes, who were sent to learn under Lord Amdi as well.
And it was because of this time here that Garoche smelled a rat when news came of the untimely death of the Amdi clan. What was deemed to be an unfortunate accident, a fire that set their town ablaze, did not seem plausible with how he was trained to respect and master his own wind abilities by his late master. This knowledge only fueled his suspicion when he learned that one of the princes, a war hero in his own right and loved dearly by the people, claimed to be in his own nation at the time, when he had heard otherwise by one of Lord Amdi's children. In an attempt to learn the truth, Garoche took drastic measures and approached the elemental spirit of wind, something that only the ruler at the time was allowed to do. Despite the prospect of facing the full power of a god's wrath, his loyalty refused to let him turn his back and, in effect, a blind eye to his fellow lord and princes. And it was this loyalty that earned him the trust and contract of the elemental spirit, who showed him the truth of what happened that day, something that Garoche expected, yet dreaded. Now armed with the knowledge granted by the great spirit, Garoche finds himself leaving the safety of his kingdom to find the solid proof he needs of the crime committed. This is not going to be easy, as time is not on his side, and it quickly becomes apparent that the "unfortunate deaths" have not stopped at the Amdi family's demise.
But Garoche refuses to give up. His loyalty will not allow it. With the teachings of his master and the power of the wind Besiars flowing through his veins, Garoche will find himself wrapped up in an adventure that goes beyond the royal families, stretching so far as to affect the gods themselves. With old and new allies by his side, a new legend has come to light, one that will make his former master and ancestors proud.
Solaris
Name:
Solaris Amdi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in late 20s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Blond with some hidden red highlights
Eye Color:
Amber/gold
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Quick witted with a bit of a short temper. Sol is not afraid to both speak his mind and take command, which both served him well during the great war, and now as the heir of the Amdi clan.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a small gold hoop earring in his right ear. He often carries some sort of sword.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Of all of the Guardian families, few are more respected than the great fire Besiars of the Amdi clan. Solaris is one of them. The second son of a great war hero, Sol had taken his place by his father's side during the Great War. Now that the war is over, and his eldest brother having joined the clergy, Sol is first in line to lead the family. Though he has had the training, education, and upbringing of a serene Lunaean royal, Sol prefers to let the fiery and strong nature of his father's side show, coming off as quick witted, stubborn, and rather short tempered. This winds up playing in his favor when one of his dearest friends betrays his family, killing his father and closest relatives save for a sister and brother who were away at the time. Now, Sol must use his strength as the son of a general, and knowledge and teachings as a Lunaean prince in order to both seek justice for his family, and rebuild the Amdi name to its former glory.
Rigel
Name:
Rigel Amdi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes, especially with the hair (Them bangs make him look girlier than he already looks DX)
Age:
Looks to be in mid to late 20s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Red
Eye Color:
Amber or gold
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Calm and insightful. Rigel has the presence of a patient and benevolent leader which often has the younger ones coming to him for guidance.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a small gold hoop earring in his right ear.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Of all of the Guardian families, few are more respected than the great fire Besiars of the Amdi clan. Rigel is the youngest of the sons. Having made a name for himself alongside his brothers and father during the Great War, Rigel decided he had enough of battle and politics, opting instead to become a hunter for their growing family, putting his tracking skills and prowess with multiple weapons to the test. This earns him a name in his own right, as Rigel becomes known as one of the best, and often gets summoned for hunting more difficult and dangerous creatures. What he hadn't expected was the most dangerous one to be living right near his family, not until a dear friend of the family betrays and kills his father and closest relatives save for a sister and brother who were away at the time. With the one surviving brother by his side, Rigel must now put his spear to use again, and prepare to hunt the one creature he never thought he would have to face: a fellow Besiar.
Rigel often come off as patient and benevolent, often being referred to as sweet. However, he is an Amdi, and does have a fiery side. This often comes out when he feels his family is threatened, or someone pushes his limits to far. When it does, his fiery side comes off as sly and insightful, making him seem more like a tiger ready to pounce.
Astraeus "Ash"
Name:
Astraeus "Ash" Amdi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. Feel free to tinker with the outfit/switch it up-Add embellishments, put him in different clothes, whatever you want 3nodding
Age:
Appears to be in early 30s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Silvery white
Eye Color:
Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Calm and collected with unending patience. Astraeus is very insightful and is often seen as the guide for others. However, in the rare cases when he is placed on the battlefield, he comes off as stone cold, stoic, and deadly.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a small gold hoop earring in his right ear.
Bad summary is bad bio:
As the first born son of the Lunaean queen, Astraeus was brought up with the teachings and training to one day lead his mother's country as king. As the first born son of general Amdi, he was taught the ways of the blade and military tactics that would make any would be foe think twice. He was set to bring the Lunaean kingdom into a brand new golden age. Yet, when two more sons were born, and his father's homeland was in need of desperate aid, Astraeus gave it up. Turning to the clergy, he surrendered his right to the throne and thus freed himself to help his father on the battlefield without considering it an act on behalf of the Lunaean kingdom. Able to fight freely by his father's side, Astraeus was able to use his skills with a blade and magic, along with his vast knowledge and strategy tactics to help lead them to victory, and make a name for himself alongside his brothers and father as a great war hero of the Amdi family. But once the Great War was over, Astraeus returned to his mother's kingdom, delving deep into his studies and accepting the ways of peace until he became known as the high priest of Balan. It was because of that he was able to discover and evade something rather sinister weaving its way into his mother's kingdom. However, it was not until his brothers and father were banished, and his own mother's soul was twisted and destroyed, did he realize just how far the plot had taken root. Pretending to be under the same influence that took his mother's soul, Astraeus begins seeking the source of the problem from within what is now enemy territory, for despite giving up the throne, he still has the spirit of a prince and Amdi war hero. He gave up his way of life before to do what was right, and if it called for it, he would very much do so again.
Name: Aiden Amdi
Reference:
He tends to be a difficult character to draw. Basically, his clothes include black pants/long sleeve black top/black boots. These are supposed to be plain and have no symbols as they are the uniform of a man arrested, so he has no obligation to a country. Over this, he wears a white, sleeveless coat. This can either be white, or have red and gold accents on it. He wears red and gold accented arm and shin guards. Sometimes a matching breast plate can be seen under his coat. There is a black belt (sometimes with gold and red accents) that goes over the coat to keep it snug around his waist.
Artistic freedom is allowed though, so you can change this up however you please. If you want to draw him in something else, let me know.
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes, especially with the outfit. A lot of people like to put the cross on the front. This is a detail from a tektek reference. Crosses don't have any meaning in his culture since his race has their own religion.
Age:
Appears to be in late 20s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
NOTE: DO NOT REFERENCE THE TEKTEK FOR HAIR COLORING! The highlight style is not correct!
His hair is blood red with many golden blond highlights. Both are very vivid in color. (Think "Fire" when you draw this guy)
Eye Color:
Amber/Golden
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Aiden is a natural born leader. He learned responsibility from an early age when he became the bread winner not just for himself, but for his sister. He is a hard worker and feels that trust and respect are something he must earn, not what should be handed to him. To most, he appears humble and kind, qualities that, along with his work ethic, make it easy to fly under the radar of those who may not take kindly to a Daemonian prince in their territory. He is also, however, fiercely loyal and has a strong sense of justice. These two can spur him into action. With fire flowing through his veins figuratively and literally, these two factors can motivate him to make the tough choices and even lead an entire army into battle.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
If his back is shown, Aiden has a gold outlined, red filled diamond shaped crest on his coat. On it are some flames that appear to take the shape of a phoenix. This is a seal that was placed on Aiden to ensure he would carry out his mission when takes the fall for his sister's crime and needs to repay the debt with servitude. The flames themselves show through all his clothing and will look almost like a tattoo on his back when he has his shirt off.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Fate is never kind to her heros, and Aiden is no exception. A prince to a powerful-yet peaceful-clan, Aiden and his twin sister, Aya, were swept away by a spirit in the form of a phoenix just before their clan was invaded, the majority of their people killed. Now on their own, the twins took to hiding in a port town under an enemy clan's flag, where Aiden took up blacksmithing, a trade his people held decent skill in. Despite attempting to live a quiet life, Aiden soon finds himself wrapped up in adventure as his sister, Aya, joins a theiving guild and gets caught stealing from a noble from one of the high nations. In an attempt to save her from a punishment of slavery, Aiden takes the fall, and to pay off his debt, is asked to collect a relic from another of the high nations. From there, everything is a whirlwind. Secrets, corruption, a prophesy, a strong willed princess, two countries to be saved, and a whole world to unite in one rebellion. A new legend is about to unfold, and at the center of it, the last prince of the Amdi clan that everyone thought was snuffed out, will grow to a blazing inferno once again.
Aya
Name:
Aya
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes! Do whatever you would like to those dresses!
Age:
Appears anywhere between mid 20s to early 30s
Height:
Roughly 6ft
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Outgoing, spunky, freespirited. She is very loyal to those around her, and loves her brother dearly, but has a troublesome streak that gets her into a bit of trouble, especially in her early days. As she grows older and matures, she becomes fairly protective.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note. However, she tends to wear black medallion around her neck. This is the item she stole which set the wheels in motion for her and her brother's adventure.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Aya is a freespirited girl, born of nobility but taken from her family along with her twin brother, Aiden, before her home is destroyed. Now a young woman, the years of having no real parental guidance have given her a bit of a trouble making streak, which gives her a bit of an attitude, and some sticky fingers around town. That is until the day that she makes the mistake of stealing from a foreign noble, and getting caught. The punishment is servitude, and one that her brother takes in her stead. To pay off the debt, her brother is sent on a mission, while Aya is to stay in the noble's care as collateral. Unfortunately for the noble, Aya's feeling a little guilty about putting her brother in this situation, and attempts to escape, unwittingly saving the noble who tried to pursue her in the same instant. Now stuck with the man, Aya must use her knowledge and whit to get herself and the noble through a war torn nation to the safety of the Northern country. It's not an easy task, but she's willing to go through with it, for her brother's sake, and, maybe, to try to awake that valiant woman inside of herself as well.
Zipora/Nes
Name:
Nes/Zipora
Reference:
Nes's Art collection is here heart
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! My one request is that you make her dress more practical. For example, when she gets separated from her party and attacked at one point in the story, she steals her assailant's pants because her petticoat didn't give her enough movement. She will also tell someone who wears a battle skirt that they might as well go naked; more skin to distract that way. (We will ignore the fact that she's in one in the lower picture. Just 'cause she doesn't like them doesn't mean she can't rock them emotion_dowant )
The one exception is her cloak if you feel like drawing it. If you happen to like big, flowly cloak things though, let me know. I might have a side job for you too wink
Age:
Around 24
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Blond. She has some redhighlights that sometimes stand out, or other times just blend/hide in her hair, really depends on her mood and style.
Eye Color:
Sapphire Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Nes is a bit of a spit fire. She speaks her mind and has no problem getting her hands dirty to get what needs to be done, done. Brave and independent, loyal. She has a maternal instinct that can make her very protective.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Though she tends to conceal it, she has scars that look like claw marks going across her right shoulder; this was delivered to her the night her father died by his killer.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Nes is the 24 year old, spitfire daughter of a war hero, brought up as upper class, but hides as a waitress in a small town after her father is murdered in order to get information/take revenge on her father's killer. She's her daddy's girl, and knows her way around a blade, though she is known to use whatever is available to defend herself and those she cares about, ranging from traditional weapons to steak knives to-at one point- using her serving tray as a discus.
Garoche
Name:
Garoche of Nera
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. He tends to dress a little more eloquently, being a prince and all, and has no qualm for color, though during the beginning of his adventures he often wears black as a sign of grieving and respect for his lost master.
Age:
Appears to be in his early to mid twenties
Height:
Around 6ft
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Green
Species:
Wind Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Friendly and loyal to a fault, Garoche is typically good natured and noble in spirit, earning him the trust and loyalty of his people, fellow princes and lords, and even a god. He also has a sense of justice and the courage to stand up for what is right, regardless of if he has followers or not.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He wears a gold band around his neck, on his upper arm, and a matching ring on either hand.
Bad summary is bad bio:
There have been many hardships and wars throughout the land of Vantrill as both humans and Daemonians struggled with the changes between each other and themselves. The results often brought cataclysmic events that changed the landscape, and left innocents defenseless as they were caught in the crossfire. The only safe haven was found in the land of Nera, a country ruled by Besiars, the strongest kind of Daemonian. A wind family, the lords brought protection to their land by contracting with the elemental spirit of wind itself, having him create a massive barrier of hurricane strength winds to keep any enemies at bay, while becoming nothing more than a gentle breeze to those that wished to pass through for asylum.
This kingdom has held strong for any generations, and will soon pass into the hands of the newest prince, Garoche. Born after the Great War, Garoche was brought up looking to the Guardians that reshaped the land in hopes of making it as safe to live in as his own country is. In particular, he had a fondness and admiration for the Amdi family, and during his youth was brought under Lord Amdi's wing to learn from the legendary war hero. Through his connection with the influential leader, Garoche quickly became a well known and loved prince, despite his young age, and developed close connections with many of the other countries, especially their own princes, who were sent to learn under Lord Amdi as well.
And it was because of this time here that Garoche smelled a rat when news came of the untimely death of the Amdi clan. What was deemed to be an unfortunate accident, a fire that set their town ablaze, did not seem plausible with how he was trained to respect and master his own wind abilities by his late master. This knowledge only fueled his suspicion when he learned that one of the princes, a war hero in his own right and loved dearly by the people, claimed to be in his own nation at the time, when he had heard otherwise by one of Lord Amdi's children. In an attempt to learn the truth, Garoche took drastic measures and approached the elemental spirit of wind, something that only the ruler at the time was allowed to do. Despite the prospect of facing the full power of a god's wrath, his loyalty refused to let him turn his back and, in effect, a blind eye to his fellow lord and princes. And it was this loyalty that earned him the trust and contract of the elemental spirit, who showed him the truth of what happened that day, something that Garoche expected, yet dreaded. Now armed with the knowledge granted by the great spirit, Garoche finds himself leaving the safety of his kingdom to find the solid proof he needs of the crime committed. This is not going to be easy, as time is not on his side, and it quickly becomes apparent that the "unfortunate deaths" have not stopped at the Amdi family's demise.
But Garoche refuses to give up. His loyalty will not allow it. With the teachings of his master and the power of the wind Besiars flowing through his veins, Garoche will find himself wrapped up in an adventure that goes beyond the royal families, stretching so far as to affect the gods themselves. With old and new allies by his side, a new legend has come to light, one that will make his former master and ancestors proud.
Solaris
Name:
Solaris Amdi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in late 20s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Blond with some hidden red highlights
Eye Color:
Amber/gold
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Quick witted with a bit of a short temper. Sol is not afraid to both speak his mind and take command, which both served him well during the great war, and now as the heir of the Amdi clan.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a small gold hoop earring in his right ear. He often carries some sort of sword.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Of all of the Guardian families, few are more respected than the great fire Besiars of the Amdi clan. Solaris is one of them. The second son of a great war hero, Sol had taken his place by his father's side during the Great War. Now that the war is over, and his eldest brother having joined the clergy, Sol is first in line to lead the family. Though he has had the training, education, and upbringing of a serene Lunaean royal, Sol prefers to let the fiery and strong nature of his father's side show, coming off as quick witted, stubborn, and rather short tempered. This winds up playing in his favor when one of his dearest friends betrays his family, killing his father and closest relatives save for a sister and brother who were away at the time. Now, Sol must use his strength as the son of a general, and knowledge and teachings as a Lunaean prince in order to both seek justice for his family, and rebuild the Amdi name to its former glory.
Rigel
Name:
Rigel Amdi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes, especially with the hair (Them bangs make him look girlier than he already looks DX)
Age:
Looks to be in mid to late 20s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Red
Eye Color:
Amber or gold
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Calm and insightful. Rigel has the presence of a patient and benevolent leader which often has the younger ones coming to him for guidance.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a small gold hoop earring in his right ear.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Of all of the Guardian families, few are more respected than the great fire Besiars of the Amdi clan. Rigel is the youngest of the sons. Having made a name for himself alongside his brothers and father during the Great War, Rigel decided he had enough of battle and politics, opting instead to become a hunter for their growing family, putting his tracking skills and prowess with multiple weapons to the test. This earns him a name in his own right, as Rigel becomes known as one of the best, and often gets summoned for hunting more difficult and dangerous creatures. What he hadn't expected was the most dangerous one to be living right near his family, not until a dear friend of the family betrays and kills his father and closest relatives save for a sister and brother who were away at the time. With the one surviving brother by his side, Rigel must now put his spear to use again, and prepare to hunt the one creature he never thought he would have to face: a fellow Besiar.
Rigel often come off as patient and benevolent, often being referred to as sweet. However, he is an Amdi, and does have a fiery side. This often comes out when he feels his family is threatened, or someone pushes his limits to far. When it does, his fiery side comes off as sly and insightful, making him seem more like a tiger ready to pounce.
Astraeus "Ash"
Name:
Astraeus "Ash" Amdi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. Feel free to tinker with the outfit/switch it up-Add embellishments, put him in different clothes, whatever you want 3nodding
Age:
Appears to be in early 30s
Height:
Over 6ft
Hair Color:
Silvery white
Eye Color:
Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Calm and collected with unending patience. Astraeus is very insightful and is often seen as the guide for others. However, in the rare cases when he is placed on the battlefield, he comes off as stone cold, stoic, and deadly.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a small gold hoop earring in his right ear.
Bad summary is bad bio:
As the first born son of the Lunaean queen, Astraeus was brought up with the teachings and training to one day lead his mother's country as king. As the first born son of general Amdi, he was taught the ways of the blade and military tactics that would make any would be foe think twice. He was set to bring the Lunaean kingdom into a brand new golden age. Yet, when two more sons were born, and his father's homeland was in need of desperate aid, Astraeus gave it up. Turning to the clergy, he surrendered his right to the throne and thus freed himself to help his father on the battlefield without considering it an act on behalf of the Lunaean kingdom. Able to fight freely by his father's side, Astraeus was able to use his skills with a blade and magic, along with his vast knowledge and strategy tactics to help lead them to victory, and make a name for himself alongside his brothers and father as a great war hero of the Amdi family. But once the Great War was over, Astraeus returned to his mother's kingdom, delving deep into his studies and accepting the ways of peace until he became known as the high priest of Balan. It was because of that he was able to discover and evade something rather sinister weaving its way into his mother's kingdom. However, it was not until his brothers and father were banished, and his own mother's soul was twisted and destroyed, did he realize just how far the plot had taken root. Pretending to be under the same influence that took his mother's soul, Astraeus begins seeking the source of the problem from within what is now enemy territory, for despite giving up the throne, he still has the spirit of a prince and Amdi war hero. He gave up his way of life before to do what was right, and if it called for it, he would very much do so again.
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Gwen
Name: Gwen
Reference:
Note: If you want to put her in another outfit, by all means! Just run it past me first)
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in mid twenties
Height:
Roughly 6ft
Hair Color:
Red with blond highlights at the tips.
Eye Color:
Redish gold
Species: Gravitational force Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Shalgatan (deadly and powerful Amazonian-like species) hybrid.
Personality:
Gwen basically has two modes: Playful, outgoing prankster, or merciless destructive force.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note. She is, however, fairly busty. The clip in her hair is not needed.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Gwen is a woman who has control over gravitational force and raw energy. In other words, she can make things go boom very easily. Gwen was the heiress to her father's kingdom, which had similar abilities, but was hidden away right before her people where wiped out. With no teachers, and feared for her abilities, Gwen was left alone with no way to learn how to harness her power properly. That is until she meets Silence, a mercenary who has been hired to collect the nobles who were hidden away, such as herself. Seeing her potential, Silence teaches her how to harness her abilities, and how to properly fight in case they get into trouble. With her father's kingdom destroyed, and someone finally not turning away in fright when they meet her, Gwen fully embraces this lifestyle, becoming a dear friend to the nobles in their care, and the fiercest warrior to those that dare threaten her allies.
Despite her destructive nature, Gwen tends to have a very outgoing, almost bubbly personality. She loves a good time, and is a practical joker through and through. In a sense, this is to balance out her power, which she knows is something to be wary of, so that people might be able to accept her, abilities and all.
Naru
Name: Naru
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Mid twenties
Height:
Around 5'10"
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Green with some specs of gold (not alot)
Species:
Daemonian (Anaserian) (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Naru has a sharp tongue and is the quick reactor. She's a bit proud and cocky, and not afraid to get her hands dirty. She's a protective big sister, though Miyu has a habit of quieting her down really quick.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Wrapping around Naru's upper right arm is a golden/yellowish serpentine dragon tattoo.
Bad summary is bad bio:
"Hidden crowns", the third or fourth in line to the family throne, sent away/into hiding as a way to preserve the bloodline if anything happens to to the family. Unfortunately, in the case of Naru and her little sister, Miyu, that is exactly what happened. The family was wiped out, and the sisters' whereabouts revealed. After nearly being sold into slavery, the sisters are saved from capture by the mercenary Silence, who has been hired to collect the hidden crowns. It is through this connection that Naru learns her own royal bloodline was not the only one to be wiped out. Fearing for her sister's safety, now being first in line, Naru decides to have them both stay with the mercenary, in hopes of being able to set things right with the nation once all the crowns are gathered and recreate the strong alliance their families once had. Silence agrees and, realizing this is going to take some time, decides to teach the hidden crowns collected how to defend themselves. Naru takes this in stride, and quickly learns how to handle throwing knives, needles, and other metal projectiles, as well as a pair of daggers which she finds she can charge with her natural electric ability. Naru, already confident and now having the ability and strength to back her confidence, eventually grows into something of a leader among the hidden crowns, providing support to those younger than her, and keeping those that are a little more ambitious in line. This strength will eventually guide her to something bigger than her sister, her kingdom, and herself, and turn this little hidden crown into the infamous Dragon Queen.
Naru is a special type of Daemonian known as an Anaserian. While most Daemonians are primarily referred to by their elemental affiliation, Anaserians are focused on their "organic" side. This is because their more organic affiliation are the creatures considered paranormal, the monsters, and anything that goes bump in the night. While the specific creature she is affiliated with is unknown, it is suspected that Naru might be affiliated with a vampire or succubus, thanks to her sister's physique and ability to control creatures and men alike, and Naru's strong and somewhat alluring attitude.
Naru has a sharp tongue and is the quick reactor. She's a bit proud and and has a sharp tongue and quick whit, and not afraid to get her hands dirty. She also holds an almost mysterious air about her, sometimes giving her a tempting/alluring air, though she tries to not fall back on this unless absolutely necessary. She's a protective big sister and can lose her temper fairly quickly, though Miyu is typically able to quiet her down right away.
Miyu
Name: Miyu
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Mid twenties
Height:
Around 5'10"
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Red with a slight golden hue
Species:
Daemonian (Anaserian) (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Miyu tends to be the sweet/insightful one; she is calm, collected, and tends to be quieter in nature. This is beneficial when dealing with her sharp tongued, protective big sister, as she is one of the few who can quickly quiet the dragon queen down.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note
Bad summary is bad bio:
Naru's younger sister, though still close in age. She is known as a "Hidden crown", the third or fourth in line to the family throne, but sent away/into hiding as a way to preserve the bloodline if anything happens to to the family. Unfortunately, that is exactly what happened; the family was wiped out, and the sisters' whereabouts revealed. They are saved from capture by the mercenary, Silence, who has been hired to collect the hidden crowns since the royal families are being killed off one by one. Silence, realizing this is going to take some time, decides to teach the hidden crowns collected how to defend themselves. In Miyu and Naru's case, they are from a family that is known primarily for sealing/controlling the paranormal / monsters / basically anything that goes bump in the night. Miyu learns to use her ability just as the family intended, though her benevolent spirit keeps her from using it most the time, leaving her to play housewife the majority of the time, or stand in as a teacher for those learning to use psychic abilities.
Miyu tends to be the sweet/insightful one; she is calm, collected, and tends to be quieter in nature. This is beneficial when dealing with her sharp tongued, protective big sister, as she is one of the few who can quickly quiet the dragon queen down.
Colcaron
Name:
Colcaron
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! The outfit is a work in progress with him, so feel free to tweak it as you see fit 3nodding
Age:
Looks to be early twenties
Height:
Almost 6ft
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Light, icy blue
Species:
Water/Frost Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Colcaron by nature is sweet, and perhaps a tad shy. It often leaves people to consider him "innocent" and slightly naive, which is true until he steps onto the battlefield. There, he turns ice cold, fierce and, if the limits of his patience is pushed over the edge, becomes the most deadly force on the field.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a scar trailing down his back on the lower left side, though it is practically always covered.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Hidden crowns. That was the term given to a an heir, not first, not second, perhaps not even third or fourth. It was meant to be a safety net, in case something happened to those before them in the line-they were to be hidden away, protected, so that they may carry on and lead. Being the first in line for Ieyveria's throne, Colcaron never expected that term to ever describe him. Raised as the prince he was under the guidance of his war heroine of a mother, protected by the large icy mountains the hid their kingdom from most dangers, Colcaron was about to live his childhood in relative peace.
All of that changed when the ruling of a once allied kingdom struck, obliterating his kingdom before his eyes, and nearly taking Colcaron's life in the process had it not been for his mother's intervention and sacrifice. Now things have changed as the prince is forced to flee the carnage, soon discovering that all is not well beyond his country's borders. Alone, wounded and threatened with lack of resources and allies, Colcaron is saved when he is found and taken by none other than the famed mercenary, Silence. Learning that other nations have been struck just as his was, and that Silence is on a mission to find each nation's hidden crown in order to protect them and help them back to their rightful thrones, Colcaron decides to join the cause, claiming to be the hidden crown himself, rather than the heir. After some convincing, Silence agrees, taking him in as an apprentice so that when the time comes, he can stand as a strong hero that can destroy the threat that caused his kingdom's downfall, and rebuild a new one that has a leader as strong and protective as his mother was before.
Colcaron is, by nature, sweet and relatively shy. This makes some consider him innocent and naive. However, his mother was the ice queen, and she taught her son well. When his patience is pushed too far, the icy nature of the prince comes forth, sharp, ruthless, and cold. On the battlefield, this turns him into a deadly adversary, especially with his mastery over both water and ice. Though he would prefer not to show that side of him, when you are capable of controlling what makes up 70% of your enemies' bodies, it is sometimes hard not to remind them who is the most lethal force on that battlefield.
Midi
Name:
Midi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. She occasionally wears a blindfold.
Age:
Looks to be in her 20s
Height:
Around 5ft 7in
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Green
Species:
Wind Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Human Hybrid
Personality:
Calm and insightful. She chooses her actions carefully, but once she decides, she follows through with a firmness that can occassionally border on cruel.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
She has a burn scar across her eyes. Technically, she is blind.
Bad summary is bad bio:
"Hidden crowns", the third or fourth in line to the family throne, sent away/into hiding as a way to preserve the bloodline if anything happens to to the family. Midi was never meant to be one. The first daughter of the crown prince Garoche, Midi should have been brought up as a respectable princess and first in line for the throne of the powerful nation of Nera. Unfortunately, her birth wasn't planned when the young prince began his affair with her young noblewoman mother, and best friend of the princess he was meant to marry. Her existence was only meant to be hidden until he could break the news, only until he could make sure that when she was brought into his circle, she would be fully protected.
None of that came to pass. During the time that her father was away, Midi's mother's estate was attacked, her family killed and Midi's sight taken in the process as her home was burnt to the ground. At only a year old, Midi's only saving grace was a passerby who managed to take her away from the blazing ruins. As a child, she was put in the protection of the infamous mercenary Silence, who was in the process of collecting and protecting hidden crowns of various families. Though their adventures, Midi learns to cope and compensate for her lack of vision, using the wind abilities that were gifted to her by her father's bloodline to be able to feel out her surroundings, essentially learning to "see without seeing". She also begins to learn other important factors about herself, including her own worth, title or no. With the adventures of the hidden crowns and herself taking them closer to Nera's border, it is inevitable that Midi will have her debut into the society that her father has been preparing for her. The question is, now a strong standing woman capable of her own, will she even need it?
Despite her lack of sight, Midi is an incredible sharp shooter, her ability over wind guiding her arrows to their target better than her eyesight ever could. However, though she is a powerful foe in battle, she prefers to stay on the sidelines, tending to the wounded with the healing skills her mother was known for and instead using her arrows on those that get a little too close to her patients.
Shang
Name:
Shang
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. In fact, he prefers swords to that weapon in the avi's hand.
Age:
Appears to be late 20s
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Silver
Species:
Human/Draconian (An entity with dragon qualities, can often shape shift into dragons) hybrid
Personality:
Serious, insightful, by the book, Shang is the poster child for the ideal warrior for his tribe. He does have a bit of a temper when rubbed the wrong way though.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
The Draconian clan was not necessarily Daemonian. In fact, they were closer along the lines of actual dragons. They were meant to keep the more ruthless and uncontrolled of the Daemonians at bay and ensure that they do not break one of the major Daemonians laws which (loosely) forbid the use of Daemonian abilities to kill humans. Even though Shang himself was partially human (his father being a priest from the next country over) his mother was Vantril's equivalent of a Chinese dragon, and he worked hard to become one of his clan's most reliable warriors.
That was until the day the Anaserian guardian was killed and rogues broke through the Veil, destroying many of his clansmen as they attempted to push them back. With his mother forced to hold the front lines, Shang ventures forth into Vantril in search of the Anaserian hidden crowns, Naru and Miyu. While he was aware it would be no easy task, Shang had no way of knowing that the two were already in the care of the mercenary Silence, and winds up getting pulled into an adventure which his own problem is merely a part of. Now the obedient soldier must help them restore the balance on his side of the Veil first and possibly, in the process, discover there's a little more to his world and himself than simply being a soldier.
Shang is very serious, quiet, obedient. He was brought up to be a perfect soldier. However, when rubbed the wrong way he has a short fuse. When he loses his temper, the normally quiet soldier can get quite vocal with his retorts. Shang does have a gentler side, which is often shown around Midi, who is close to him in age and someone he respects.
Chronos
Name:
Chronos (Alias: Max)
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! Max sometimes forgets what era he's in, so this guy will wear traditional robes one minute, then go rocking the gangsta look the next.
Age:
Technically his birth WAS the beginning of time. He prefers to look like he's in his 20s
Height:
5ft 11in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Purple
Species:
Time Deity
Personality:
Very outgoing, optimistic. Because he often sees the the various futures, good and very bad, that can happen, Chronos has an appreciation for the present. Sometimes his optimism comes off as a bit too much for his comrades, especially more serious ones like Shang. Sometimes his mind slips into a different era, and he is known to make references to things that have yet to happen. ("Rome wasn't built in a day" 200 years before Rome was even built sort of thing)
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Chronos has a purple, circular seal/tattoo on his chest right above his heart. This is a visual representation for him of how much of his godlike power he is using. The more he exerts his power at a given time, the larger it grows. Typically people know he's not fooling around once it starts crawls up to his eye, but if he ever lets it cover his entire body...
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the beginning, there was One. Within that One was- Well, actually that is a story for another day. What is really important is the One became Three. Three creation deities ruled by an ideal that fueled their movements. These deities were the goddess of balance, the god of desire, and the goddess of extremes. When the goddess of Balance set forth to create her domain, she took pride in that perfect ideal. Light balanced by darkness. Water by Fire. Life by Death. But the balance was too perfect, and the god of desire saw no movement in the goddess's domain. So, he added a fragment of his own power to her equation. An imbalance within the balance. This triggered moments, ideas, a need to move forward in every organic and inorganic entity as they strive to reach some sort of conclusion. Thus time, and with it, Chronos, was born.
One of the most ancient of deities, Chronos once sat as one of the patriarchs and overseers of the deity filled plane, the Peralae. That is until the day that the goddess of extremes struck, destroying all but a few deities. Chronos was no exception to her onslaught, and in an attempt to keep time flowing sealed his own power away where the deity could not reach it, effectively splitting his being in two before fleeing his devastated home. With his power now drastically cut, Chronos reverted his body to a younger form that could better handle the lack of power, and soon found himself on a world known as Vantril. There, he learned of a dangerous upheaval in the works and powerful families who had maintained the peace for thousands of years being killed. He offered his services to a mercenary hired to protect the Hidden Crowns of these families and direct them to their rightful thrones, Silence. But things are never that simple, and soon Chronos discovers that the tale unfolding goes much deeper than even he could have imagined, suddenly involving deities as ancient as himself and even reaching as far as the generation of the Three. As he works alongside his new comrades to make things right in the present day, Chronos must look to the past and put together a dangerous puzzle that started even before he came to be. Once he has all of the pieces, he may just find himself holding onto an immense secret, one directly connected to his comrades, and one that all possible paths show as a turning point in the not so distant future.
Despite the secrets he holds, Chronos is a very optimistic person. He has the ability to see all of the timeline paths branching from a point, but not necessarily which path the future will lead. Because of that, he is well aware that a moment that is peaceful one moment can end in disaster the next. With that in mind, he holds great appreciation for the present, often coming off as light-hearted and optimistic. This often makes him look like he stands on the opposite end of the spectrum when compared to most of his comrades, especially Shang. This also, however, allows him to better connect with the other optimistic members of the group, such as Gwen, whose mask he is able to see through and which allows him to connect with her on a deeper level than most. But like any of his allies, Chronos does not take kindly for when things take a turn for the worse, and gods help anyone who pushes him over the edge.
Oh wait, he is a god. Whelp, nice knowing you.
Name: Gwen
Reference:
Note: If you want to put her in another outfit, by all means! Just run it past me first)
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in mid twenties
Height:
Roughly 6ft
Hair Color:
Red with blond highlights at the tips.
Eye Color:
Redish gold
Species: Gravitational force Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Shalgatan (deadly and powerful Amazonian-like species) hybrid.
Personality:
Gwen basically has two modes: Playful, outgoing prankster, or merciless destructive force.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note. She is, however, fairly busty. The clip in her hair is not needed.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Gwen is a woman who has control over gravitational force and raw energy. In other words, she can make things go boom very easily. Gwen was the heiress to her father's kingdom, which had similar abilities, but was hidden away right before her people where wiped out. With no teachers, and feared for her abilities, Gwen was left alone with no way to learn how to harness her power properly. That is until she meets Silence, a mercenary who has been hired to collect the nobles who were hidden away, such as herself. Seeing her potential, Silence teaches her how to harness her abilities, and how to properly fight in case they get into trouble. With her father's kingdom destroyed, and someone finally not turning away in fright when they meet her, Gwen fully embraces this lifestyle, becoming a dear friend to the nobles in their care, and the fiercest warrior to those that dare threaten her allies.
Despite her destructive nature, Gwen tends to have a very outgoing, almost bubbly personality. She loves a good time, and is a practical joker through and through. In a sense, this is to balance out her power, which she knows is something to be wary of, so that people might be able to accept her, abilities and all.
Naru
Name: Naru
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Mid twenties
Height:
Around 5'10"
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Green with some specs of gold (not alot)
Species:
Daemonian (Anaserian) (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Naru has a sharp tongue and is the quick reactor. She's a bit proud and cocky, and not afraid to get her hands dirty. She's a protective big sister, though Miyu has a habit of quieting her down really quick.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Wrapping around Naru's upper right arm is a golden/yellowish serpentine dragon tattoo.
Bad summary is bad bio:
"Hidden crowns", the third or fourth in line to the family throne, sent away/into hiding as a way to preserve the bloodline if anything happens to to the family. Unfortunately, in the case of Naru and her little sister, Miyu, that is exactly what happened. The family was wiped out, and the sisters' whereabouts revealed. After nearly being sold into slavery, the sisters are saved from capture by the mercenary Silence, who has been hired to collect the hidden crowns. It is through this connection that Naru learns her own royal bloodline was not the only one to be wiped out. Fearing for her sister's safety, now being first in line, Naru decides to have them both stay with the mercenary, in hopes of being able to set things right with the nation once all the crowns are gathered and recreate the strong alliance their families once had. Silence agrees and, realizing this is going to take some time, decides to teach the hidden crowns collected how to defend themselves. Naru takes this in stride, and quickly learns how to handle throwing knives, needles, and other metal projectiles, as well as a pair of daggers which she finds she can charge with her natural electric ability. Naru, already confident and now having the ability and strength to back her confidence, eventually grows into something of a leader among the hidden crowns, providing support to those younger than her, and keeping those that are a little more ambitious in line. This strength will eventually guide her to something bigger than her sister, her kingdom, and herself, and turn this little hidden crown into the infamous Dragon Queen.
Naru is a special type of Daemonian known as an Anaserian. While most Daemonians are primarily referred to by their elemental affiliation, Anaserians are focused on their "organic" side. This is because their more organic affiliation are the creatures considered paranormal, the monsters, and anything that goes bump in the night. While the specific creature she is affiliated with is unknown, it is suspected that Naru might be affiliated with a vampire or succubus, thanks to her sister's physique and ability to control creatures and men alike, and Naru's strong and somewhat alluring attitude.
Naru has a sharp tongue and is the quick reactor. She's a bit proud and and has a sharp tongue and quick whit, and not afraid to get her hands dirty. She also holds an almost mysterious air about her, sometimes giving her a tempting/alluring air, though she tries to not fall back on this unless absolutely necessary. She's a protective big sister and can lose her temper fairly quickly, though Miyu is typically able to quiet her down right away.
Miyu
Name: Miyu
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Mid twenties
Height:
Around 5'10"
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Red with a slight golden hue
Species:
Daemonian (Anaserian) (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Miyu tends to be the sweet/insightful one; she is calm, collected, and tends to be quieter in nature. This is beneficial when dealing with her sharp tongued, protective big sister, as she is one of the few who can quickly quiet the dragon queen down.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note
Bad summary is bad bio:
Naru's younger sister, though still close in age. She is known as a "Hidden crown", the third or fourth in line to the family throne, but sent away/into hiding as a way to preserve the bloodline if anything happens to to the family. Unfortunately, that is exactly what happened; the family was wiped out, and the sisters' whereabouts revealed. They are saved from capture by the mercenary, Silence, who has been hired to collect the hidden crowns since the royal families are being killed off one by one. Silence, realizing this is going to take some time, decides to teach the hidden crowns collected how to defend themselves. In Miyu and Naru's case, they are from a family that is known primarily for sealing/controlling the paranormal / monsters / basically anything that goes bump in the night. Miyu learns to use her ability just as the family intended, though her benevolent spirit keeps her from using it most the time, leaving her to play housewife the majority of the time, or stand in as a teacher for those learning to use psychic abilities.
Miyu tends to be the sweet/insightful one; she is calm, collected, and tends to be quieter in nature. This is beneficial when dealing with her sharp tongued, protective big sister, as she is one of the few who can quickly quiet the dragon queen down.
Colcaron
Name:
Colcaron
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! The outfit is a work in progress with him, so feel free to tweak it as you see fit 3nodding
Age:
Looks to be early twenties
Height:
Almost 6ft
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Light, icy blue
Species:
Water/Frost Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Colcaron by nature is sweet, and perhaps a tad shy. It often leaves people to consider him "innocent" and slightly naive, which is true until he steps onto the battlefield. There, he turns ice cold, fierce and, if the limits of his patience is pushed over the edge, becomes the most deadly force on the field.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has a scar trailing down his back on the lower left side, though it is practically always covered.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Hidden crowns. That was the term given to a an heir, not first, not second, perhaps not even third or fourth. It was meant to be a safety net, in case something happened to those before them in the line-they were to be hidden away, protected, so that they may carry on and lead. Being the first in line for Ieyveria's throne, Colcaron never expected that term to ever describe him. Raised as the prince he was under the guidance of his war heroine of a mother, protected by the large icy mountains the hid their kingdom from most dangers, Colcaron was about to live his childhood in relative peace.
All of that changed when the ruling of a once allied kingdom struck, obliterating his kingdom before his eyes, and nearly taking Colcaron's life in the process had it not been for his mother's intervention and sacrifice. Now things have changed as the prince is forced to flee the carnage, soon discovering that all is not well beyond his country's borders. Alone, wounded and threatened with lack of resources and allies, Colcaron is saved when he is found and taken by none other than the famed mercenary, Silence. Learning that other nations have been struck just as his was, and that Silence is on a mission to find each nation's hidden crown in order to protect them and help them back to their rightful thrones, Colcaron decides to join the cause, claiming to be the hidden crown himself, rather than the heir. After some convincing, Silence agrees, taking him in as an apprentice so that when the time comes, he can stand as a strong hero that can destroy the threat that caused his kingdom's downfall, and rebuild a new one that has a leader as strong and protective as his mother was before.
Colcaron is, by nature, sweet and relatively shy. This makes some consider him innocent and naive. However, his mother was the ice queen, and she taught her son well. When his patience is pushed too far, the icy nature of the prince comes forth, sharp, ruthless, and cold. On the battlefield, this turns him into a deadly adversary, especially with his mastery over both water and ice. Though he would prefer not to show that side of him, when you are capable of controlling what makes up 70% of your enemies' bodies, it is sometimes hard not to remind them who is the most lethal force on that battlefield.
Midi
Name:
Midi
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. She occasionally wears a blindfold.
Age:
Looks to be in her 20s
Height:
Around 5ft 7in
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Green
Species:
Wind Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Human Hybrid
Personality:
Calm and insightful. She chooses her actions carefully, but once she decides, she follows through with a firmness that can occassionally border on cruel.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
She has a burn scar across her eyes. Technically, she is blind.
Bad summary is bad bio:
"Hidden crowns", the third or fourth in line to the family throne, sent away/into hiding as a way to preserve the bloodline if anything happens to to the family. Midi was never meant to be one. The first daughter of the crown prince Garoche, Midi should have been brought up as a respectable princess and first in line for the throne of the powerful nation of Nera. Unfortunately, her birth wasn't planned when the young prince began his affair with her young noblewoman mother, and best friend of the princess he was meant to marry. Her existence was only meant to be hidden until he could break the news, only until he could make sure that when she was brought into his circle, she would be fully protected.
None of that came to pass. During the time that her father was away, Midi's mother's estate was attacked, her family killed and Midi's sight taken in the process as her home was burnt to the ground. At only a year old, Midi's only saving grace was a passerby who managed to take her away from the blazing ruins. As a child, she was put in the protection of the infamous mercenary Silence, who was in the process of collecting and protecting hidden crowns of various families. Though their adventures, Midi learns to cope and compensate for her lack of vision, using the wind abilities that were gifted to her by her father's bloodline to be able to feel out her surroundings, essentially learning to "see without seeing". She also begins to learn other important factors about herself, including her own worth, title or no. With the adventures of the hidden crowns and herself taking them closer to Nera's border, it is inevitable that Midi will have her debut into the society that her father has been preparing for her. The question is, now a strong standing woman capable of her own, will she even need it?
Despite her lack of sight, Midi is an incredible sharp shooter, her ability over wind guiding her arrows to their target better than her eyesight ever could. However, though she is a powerful foe in battle, she prefers to stay on the sidelines, tending to the wounded with the healing skills her mother was known for and instead using her arrows on those that get a little too close to her patients.
Shang
Name:
Shang
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. In fact, he prefers swords to that weapon in the avi's hand.
Age:
Appears to be late 20s
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Silver
Species:
Human/Draconian (An entity with dragon qualities, can often shape shift into dragons) hybrid
Personality:
Serious, insightful, by the book, Shang is the poster child for the ideal warrior for his tribe. He does have a bit of a temper when rubbed the wrong way though.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
The Draconian clan was not necessarily Daemonian. In fact, they were closer along the lines of actual dragons. They were meant to keep the more ruthless and uncontrolled of the Daemonians at bay and ensure that they do not break one of the major Daemonians laws which (loosely) forbid the use of Daemonian abilities to kill humans. Even though Shang himself was partially human (his father being a priest from the next country over) his mother was Vantril's equivalent of a Chinese dragon, and he worked hard to become one of his clan's most reliable warriors.
That was until the day the Anaserian guardian was killed and rogues broke through the Veil, destroying many of his clansmen as they attempted to push them back. With his mother forced to hold the front lines, Shang ventures forth into Vantril in search of the Anaserian hidden crowns, Naru and Miyu. While he was aware it would be no easy task, Shang had no way of knowing that the two were already in the care of the mercenary Silence, and winds up getting pulled into an adventure which his own problem is merely a part of. Now the obedient soldier must help them restore the balance on his side of the Veil first and possibly, in the process, discover there's a little more to his world and himself than simply being a soldier.
Shang is very serious, quiet, obedient. He was brought up to be a perfect soldier. However, when rubbed the wrong way he has a short fuse. When he loses his temper, the normally quiet soldier can get quite vocal with his retorts. Shang does have a gentler side, which is often shown around Midi, who is close to him in age and someone he respects.
Chronos
Name:
Chronos (Alias: Max)
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! Max sometimes forgets what era he's in, so this guy will wear traditional robes one minute, then go rocking the gangsta look the next.
Age:
Technically his birth WAS the beginning of time. He prefers to look like he's in his 20s
Height:
5ft 11in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Purple
Species:
Time Deity
Personality:
Very outgoing, optimistic. Because he often sees the the various futures, good and very bad, that can happen, Chronos has an appreciation for the present. Sometimes his optimism comes off as a bit too much for his comrades, especially more serious ones like Shang. Sometimes his mind slips into a different era, and he is known to make references to things that have yet to happen. ("Rome wasn't built in a day" 200 years before Rome was even built sort of thing)
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Chronos has a purple, circular seal/tattoo on his chest right above his heart. This is a visual representation for him of how much of his godlike power he is using. The more he exerts his power at a given time, the larger it grows. Typically people know he's not fooling around once it starts crawls up to his eye, but if he ever lets it cover his entire body...
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the beginning, there was One. Within that One was- Well, actually that is a story for another day. What is really important is the One became Three. Three creation deities ruled by an ideal that fueled their movements. These deities were the goddess of balance, the god of desire, and the goddess of extremes. When the goddess of Balance set forth to create her domain, she took pride in that perfect ideal. Light balanced by darkness. Water by Fire. Life by Death. But the balance was too perfect, and the god of desire saw no movement in the goddess's domain. So, he added a fragment of his own power to her equation. An imbalance within the balance. This triggered moments, ideas, a need to move forward in every organic and inorganic entity as they strive to reach some sort of conclusion. Thus time, and with it, Chronos, was born.
One of the most ancient of deities, Chronos once sat as one of the patriarchs and overseers of the deity filled plane, the Peralae. That is until the day that the goddess of extremes struck, destroying all but a few deities. Chronos was no exception to her onslaught, and in an attempt to keep time flowing sealed his own power away where the deity could not reach it, effectively splitting his being in two before fleeing his devastated home. With his power now drastically cut, Chronos reverted his body to a younger form that could better handle the lack of power, and soon found himself on a world known as Vantril. There, he learned of a dangerous upheaval in the works and powerful families who had maintained the peace for thousands of years being killed. He offered his services to a mercenary hired to protect the Hidden Crowns of these families and direct them to their rightful thrones, Silence. But things are never that simple, and soon Chronos discovers that the tale unfolding goes much deeper than even he could have imagined, suddenly involving deities as ancient as himself and even reaching as far as the generation of the Three. As he works alongside his new comrades to make things right in the present day, Chronos must look to the past and put together a dangerous puzzle that started even before he came to be. Once he has all of the pieces, he may just find himself holding onto an immense secret, one directly connected to his comrades, and one that all possible paths show as a turning point in the not so distant future.
Despite the secrets he holds, Chronos is a very optimistic person. He has the ability to see all of the timeline paths branching from a point, but not necessarily which path the future will lead. Because of that, he is well aware that a moment that is peaceful one moment can end in disaster the next. With that in mind, he holds great appreciation for the present, often coming off as light-hearted and optimistic. This often makes him look like he stands on the opposite end of the spectrum when compared to most of his comrades, especially Shang. This also, however, allows him to better connect with the other optimistic members of the group, such as Gwen, whose mask he is able to see through and which allows him to connect with her on a deeper level than most. But like any of his allies, Chronos does not take kindly for when things take a turn for the worse, and gods help anyone who pushes him over the edge.
Oh wait, he is a god. Whelp, nice knowing you.
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
[Paralae/Ilysario Characters will go here]
Dane/Apollo
Name:
Apollo/Dane
Reference:
Let's just...pretend that his armor is the same shade of gold XD
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be in his mid to late 20s
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Either blue or gold
Species:
Sun god
Personality:
Upbeat and charming, and sometimes comes off as a romantic. He also has a noble spirit and makes a point to lead by example. He has a habit of getting on people's good sides very quickly.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
His eyes are naturally gold, however he makes them blue so they don't stand out as much.
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the cosmos surrounding the great empires of Meiyana and Desyramai, there are more pantheons than just the one of the few feuding gods. These deities reside away from the ongoing fight between Balan and Desyra, in a cosmos of their own design that parallels the one from which they came. The Paralae. Here, deities heard of and no are able to create, influence, and destroy freely without the need to fret about interference. Or that was the plan at least. A powerful goddess, outcasted by the other gods and thought to have been physically destroyed, invades the Paralae, at her side, a weapon of mass destruction, designed specifically to kill immortals. Among the last pantheons to stand is the Greco-Roman pantheon, thanks to a prophesy foreseeing these events by the young god, Apollo. Though, even it seems to be fading fast. Understanding what is inevitable to come, Zeus takes his last living child, Apollo himself, and sends him to Meiyana, putting him in the care of a high priest of Balan's temple. He then returns to put a stop to the goddess once and for all, and is never seen again.
Now in a new world with no family of his own, Apollo soon discovers that his own body and abilities are not properly adapted to living in Meiyana. With the help of the high priest, Astraeus, he begins to learn from the ground up everything he has learned about combat, his abilities, and even his self, before the two are forced to flee the temple when civil war breaks out in the kingdom. From here, Astreaus dubs Apollo "Dane" so as not to draw attention by his mythical name. They go from town to town, making ends meat through Dane's musical prowess as minstrel, often getting a little extra coin through his upbeat and charming personality. Through this, they meet a mercenary that goes by Silence, and learn that the last full pantheon, the Pantheon of Balan, is currently under attack and many of the younger deities/spirits are threatened to be enslaved. Dane offers his assistance, acknowledging his self as a fighter and a bit of a sorcerer. However, he keeps his roots a secret from his new allies until the time is right. When that time comes, they will find that they don't only have a powerful friend in Dane, but on their side, the wrath of a god.
Chronos
Name:
Chronos (Alias: Max)
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! Max sometimes forgets what era he's in, so this guy will wear traditional robes one minute, then go rocking the gangsta look the next.
Age:
Technically his birth WAS the beginning of time. He prefers to look like he's in his 20s
Height:
5ft 11in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Purple
Species:
Time Deity
Personality:
Very outgoing, optimistic. Because he often sees the the various futures, good and very bad, that can happen, Chronos has an appreciation for the present. Sometimes his optimism comes off as a bit too much for his comrades, especially more serious ones like Shang. Sometimes his mind slips into a different era, and he is known to make references to things that have yet to happen. ("Rome wasn't built in a day" 200 years before Rome was even built sort of thing)
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Chronos has a purple, circular seal/tattoo on his chest right above his heart. This is a visual representation for him of how much of his godlike power he is using. The more he exerts his power at a given time, the larger it grows. Typically people know he's not fooling around once it starts crawls up to his eye, but if he ever lets it cover his entire body...
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the beginning, there was One. Within that One was- Well, actually that is a story for another day. What is really important is the One became Three. Three creation deities ruled by an ideal that fueled their movements. These deities were the goddess of balance, the god of desire, and the goddess of extremes. When the goddess of Balance set forth to create her domain, she took pride in that perfect ideal. Light balanced by darkness. Water by Fire. Life by Death. But the balance was too perfect, and the god of desire saw no movement in the goddess's domain. So, he added a fragment of his own power to her equation. An imbalance within the balance. This triggered moments, ideas, a need to move forward in every organic and inorganic entity as they strive to reach some sort of conclusion. Thus time, and with it, Chronos, was born.
One of the most ancient of deities, Chronos once sat as one of the patriarchs and overseers of the deity filled plane, the Peralae. That is until the day that the goddess of extremes struck, destroying all but a few deities. Chronos was no exception to her onslaught, and in an attempt to keep time flowing sealed his own power away where the deity could not reach it, effectively splitting his being in two before fleeing his devastated home. With his power now drastically cut, Chronos reverted his body to a younger form that could better handle the lack of power, and soon found himself on a world known as Vantril. There, he learned of a dangerous upheaval in the works and powerful families who had maintained the peace for thousands of years being killed. He offered his services to a mercenary hired to protect the Hidden Crowns of these families and direct them to their rightful thrones, Silence. But things are never that simple, and soon Chronos discovers that the tale unfolding goes much deeper than even he could have imagined, suddenly involving deities as ancient as himself and even reaching as far as the generation of the Three. As he works alongside his new comrades to make things right in the present day, Chronos must look to the past and put together a dangerous puzzle that started even before he came to be. Once he has all of the pieces, he may just find himself holding onto an immense secret, one directly connected to his comrades, and one that all possible paths show as a turning point in the not so distant future.
Despite the secrets he holds, Chronos is a very optimistic person. He has the ability to see all of the timeline paths branching from a point, but not necessarily which path the future will lead. Because of that, he is well aware that a moment that is peaceful one moment can end in disaster the next. With that in mind, he holds great appreciation for the present, often coming off as light-hearted and optimistic. This often makes him look like he stands on the opposite end of the spectrum when compared to most of his comrades, especially Shang. This also, however, allows him to better connect with the other optimistic members of the group, such as Gwen, whose mask he is able to see through and which allows him to connect with her on a deeper level than most. But like any of his allies, Chronos does not take kindly for when things take a turn for the worse, and gods help anyone who pushes him over the edge.
Oh wait, he is a god. Whelp, nice knowing you.
Dane/Apollo
Name:
Apollo/Dane
Reference:
Let's just...pretend that his armor is the same shade of gold XD
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be in his mid to late 20s
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Either blue or gold
Species:
Sun god
Personality:
Upbeat and charming, and sometimes comes off as a romantic. He also has a noble spirit and makes a point to lead by example. He has a habit of getting on people's good sides very quickly.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
His eyes are naturally gold, however he makes them blue so they don't stand out as much.
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the cosmos surrounding the great empires of Meiyana and Desyramai, there are more pantheons than just the one of the few feuding gods. These deities reside away from the ongoing fight between Balan and Desyra, in a cosmos of their own design that parallels the one from which they came. The Paralae. Here, deities heard of and no are able to create, influence, and destroy freely without the need to fret about interference. Or that was the plan at least. A powerful goddess, outcasted by the other gods and thought to have been physically destroyed, invades the Paralae, at her side, a weapon of mass destruction, designed specifically to kill immortals. Among the last pantheons to stand is the Greco-Roman pantheon, thanks to a prophesy foreseeing these events by the young god, Apollo. Though, even it seems to be fading fast. Understanding what is inevitable to come, Zeus takes his last living child, Apollo himself, and sends him to Meiyana, putting him in the care of a high priest of Balan's temple. He then returns to put a stop to the goddess once and for all, and is never seen again.
Now in a new world with no family of his own, Apollo soon discovers that his own body and abilities are not properly adapted to living in Meiyana. With the help of the high priest, Astraeus, he begins to learn from the ground up everything he has learned about combat, his abilities, and even his self, before the two are forced to flee the temple when civil war breaks out in the kingdom. From here, Astreaus dubs Apollo "Dane" so as not to draw attention by his mythical name. They go from town to town, making ends meat through Dane's musical prowess as minstrel, often getting a little extra coin through his upbeat and charming personality. Through this, they meet a mercenary that goes by Silence, and learn that the last full pantheon, the Pantheon of Balan, is currently under attack and many of the younger deities/spirits are threatened to be enslaved. Dane offers his assistance, acknowledging his self as a fighter and a bit of a sorcerer. However, he keeps his roots a secret from his new allies until the time is right. When that time comes, they will find that they don't only have a powerful friend in Dane, but on their side, the wrath of a god.
Chronos
Name:
Chronos (Alias: Max)
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! Max sometimes forgets what era he's in, so this guy will wear traditional robes one minute, then go rocking the gangsta look the next.
Age:
Technically his birth WAS the beginning of time. He prefers to look like he's in his 20s
Height:
5ft 11in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Purple
Species:
Time Deity
Personality:
Very outgoing, optimistic. Because he often sees the the various futures, good and very bad, that can happen, Chronos has an appreciation for the present. Sometimes his optimism comes off as a bit too much for his comrades, especially more serious ones like Shang. Sometimes his mind slips into a different era, and he is known to make references to things that have yet to happen. ("Rome wasn't built in a day" 200 years before Rome was even built sort of thing)
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Chronos has a purple, circular seal/tattoo on his chest right above his heart. This is a visual representation for him of how much of his godlike power he is using. The more he exerts his power at a given time, the larger it grows. Typically people know he's not fooling around once it starts crawls up to his eye, but if he ever lets it cover his entire body...
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the beginning, there was One. Within that One was- Well, actually that is a story for another day. What is really important is the One became Three. Three creation deities ruled by an ideal that fueled their movements. These deities were the goddess of balance, the god of desire, and the goddess of extremes. When the goddess of Balance set forth to create her domain, she took pride in that perfect ideal. Light balanced by darkness. Water by Fire. Life by Death. But the balance was too perfect, and the god of desire saw no movement in the goddess's domain. So, he added a fragment of his own power to her equation. An imbalance within the balance. This triggered moments, ideas, a need to move forward in every organic and inorganic entity as they strive to reach some sort of conclusion. Thus time, and with it, Chronos, was born.
One of the most ancient of deities, Chronos once sat as one of the patriarchs and overseers of the deity filled plane, the Peralae. That is until the day that the goddess of extremes struck, destroying all but a few deities. Chronos was no exception to her onslaught, and in an attempt to keep time flowing sealed his own power away where the deity could not reach it, effectively splitting his being in two before fleeing his devastated home. With his power now drastically cut, Chronos reverted his body to a younger form that could better handle the lack of power, and soon found himself on a world known as Vantril. There, he learned of a dangerous upheaval in the works and powerful families who had maintained the peace for thousands of years being killed. He offered his services to a mercenary hired to protect the Hidden Crowns of these families and direct them to their rightful thrones, Silence. But things are never that simple, and soon Chronos discovers that the tale unfolding goes much deeper than even he could have imagined, suddenly involving deities as ancient as himself and even reaching as far as the generation of the Three. As he works alongside his new comrades to make things right in the present day, Chronos must look to the past and put together a dangerous puzzle that started even before he came to be. Once he has all of the pieces, he may just find himself holding onto an immense secret, one directly connected to his comrades, and one that all possible paths show as a turning point in the not so distant future.
Despite the secrets he holds, Chronos is a very optimistic person. He has the ability to see all of the timeline paths branching from a point, but not necessarily which path the future will lead. Because of that, he is well aware that a moment that is peaceful one moment can end in disaster the next. With that in mind, he holds great appreciation for the present, often coming off as light-hearted and optimistic. This often makes him look like he stands on the opposite end of the spectrum when compared to most of his comrades, especially Shang. This also, however, allows him to better connect with the other optimistic members of the group, such as Gwen, whose mask he is able to see through and which allows him to connect with her on a deeper level than most. But like any of his allies, Chronos does not take kindly for when things take a turn for the worse, and gods help anyone who pushes him over the edge.
Oh wait, he is a god. Whelp, nice knowing you.
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Lady Halen - Aka Modern Nes
Name:
Modern day Nes/Zipora - Aka: Lady Halen
Reference:
Below are images of her back in the day/when she's 24 self. Physically, she hasn't changed much, but she has evolved with the times.
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! Nes has no set style, and she travels many places. She can slip into a regal fantasy setting, or go shopping at the local supermarket. The only thing that she prefers is practicality. If her outfit is not ready to spring into action, she's going to make some changes very quick to it.
Age:
Uh...she's old XD But looks to be in her late twenties, early thirties
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Blond. She has some redhighlights that sometimes stand out, or other times just blend/hide in her hair, really depends on her mood and style. She tends to tie it either back or up in a bun with a thin red ribbon laced through her hair.
Eye Color:
Sapphire Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Nes is a bit of a spit fire. She speaks her mind and has no problem getting her hands dirty to get what needs to be done, done. Brave and independent, loyal. She has a maternal instinct that can make her very protective.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
She has scars that look like claw marks going across her right shoulder. She's not as wary of them as she was when she was younger, but she does still tend to conceal them, either with longer sleeves or a jewelry cuff that goes on her shoulder.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Remember that 24 year old, spitfire daughter of a war hero? Well she's back, and she's all grown up. Her ventures have come to pass and now she's handing the torch to the next generation. Nes is now the head of an elite organization nicknamed the CG and is most commonly known as and referred to as Lady Halen. Here, would be heroes, and those just wanting to help learn and work together to provide and receive the very help that was a life saver on Nes's own adventures. But while she is perfectly content just giving her two cents and watching the next generation grow, she is well aware that she has some loose ends out there, and that she has yet to see what all her adversaries and future adversaries have to offer. Should they come near her charges, beware. For that daughter of a warhero still burns with the fire and passion she did in her day, and they may just find that she has kept her skills and blade very sharp.
Nes is the boss and knows she's the boss. Anyone who doesn't realize this finds out very quick. She still has a sharp tongue and quick whit. Now matched with years of knowledge, experience, and reputation, she often comes off as intimidating to those who do not know her and a tough cookie to those that do. However, she does have a very endearing, maternal side, which often shows up around her two adopted sons, Jason and Kai. Around these two in particular, she is very protective, and may the gods help anyone who tries to threaten their safety in her presence.
Kai
Name:
Kai
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
15-17
Height:
Slightly under 6ft
Hair Color:
Royal Blue
Eye Color:
Blue, very similar to his hair color shade.
Species:
Human
Personality:
He is a natural born leader- confident, loyal, open minded, and willing to make the tough decisions. He loves to learn.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Kai always wears a thin gold chain with a small feather pinion. Aligning the pendant are a few small beads engraved with protection and sealing charms. Wings are optional
He has a few scars that he tries to keep covered, one going diagonal across his torso which crosses over his heart, one across his left side, and one going horizontal across the small of his back.
As Kai gets older, he is able to develop and summon features more attuned to his godly heritage, including a set of white wings with blue outlining the pinons. He only reveals these when he intends to use them, however.
Bad summary is bad bio:
At the start of it all, there were three deities. One of Balance, one of Extremes, and one of Desire. Balan, the goddess of Balance, has been the major deity of the realm of Meiyana since the beginning of time itself. Yet, when she is pushed to her limits, and believes her own being may be at the end of its time, she must create another that can quickly grow to replace her. Kai is that replacement. Born a human, Kai loses his mortality in proportion to his developing godling abilities. He is a natural born leader- confident, loyal, open minded, and willing to make the tough decisions. Along with this is an insatiable love for learning. This leads him to having a fairly energetic, active lifestyle which attracts others to him, including some powerful allies, and just as powerful enemies. After all, budding god can be both a powerful ally...or a bug that needs to be squashed quickly. As far as Kai's concerned, they can try. But being a teen god back by powerful friends, he can't guarantee they'll get very far.
Often travelling with him is another of Balan's creations, an elemental spirit that often takes the form of a serpent made of water. Because Kai is human, he is physically unable to speak the language of the gods yet. However, certain gods cannot speak in human tongue, so to help the process a little, Kai picked up music as a way to call to and express himself to the other gods. His favored instruments are stringed ones, especially violin with guitar being a close second.
Jason
Name:
Jason Amdi
Reference:
Some examples of modern clothes. He's got no real set style, so feel free to play with them:
[All the links broke ;3; feel free to stick him in whatever]
His Tenth Prince attire:
And a little younger, but that expression is totally him XD
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. These images are of Jason in his Tenth prince form, but he is also human, so if you want to put him in more modern/street clothes, let me know!
Age:
14-16
Height:
Around 5ft 10in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
On a normal basis, his eyes are hazel. However, when his power is activated, they change to a blend of red and gold.
Species:
Human
Personality:
Jason is by nature a playful character. He is full of grins and loves a good game, or completing projects that seem both improbable and pointless. He also is fairly quick witted and always ready with a response to whatever he is being told at the time. This often leaves people regarding him as the cheeky class clown. That, however, is exactly how he wants to be viewed. He is fully aware of the dark soul within him, and despite being in light's domain, fully embraces it. When put in his soul's element, his darker colors show, revealing someone who is cunning and analytic, placing his pieces right where they need to be so that whatever situation arises, the outcome comes out in his favor.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Jason has a tiny red gem-like pendant that hangs around his neck by a thin black chain. This is actually a clear gem with a single drop of highly concentrated power in the center. If he is ever in a desperate situation outside of his kingdom, he bites the gem in half and drinks the droplet to get a temporary, yet serious, power boost.
He usually has a little black date-book looking thing with him, which is the tome of the dark king which he has enchanted to better conceal in modern day society.
Bad summary is bad bio:
For thousands of years, the fight between light and darkness has raged on, stretching from planet to planet until no part of the light kingdom Meiyana, or the dark kingdom, Desyramai, was left untouched. However, with the defeat of the ninth king of darkness, a sort of peace settled in as the tenth king came to an agreement with the reigning overseer of light. However, the ninth king is not so willing to let up his reign, and has plans to return as his soul is reincarnated into the chosen tenth prince of darkness. Jason Amdi, a human, is that tenth prince. Born with a dark soul, yet raised under the influence of light, Jason becomes a master of his element and a strong ally to his would-be enemies. But silently, he is calculating and slowly laying down the pieces for his own plan, one which both sides never could have guessed nor hoped for.
Talia
Name:
Talia
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. Feel free to put her in different outfits. The one above is supposed to appear a bit lace-like, though nearly the entire attire is made of razor thin blades.
Age:
15-17
Height:
5ft 8in
Hair Color:
Shades of strawberry blond, red, and oranges.
Eye Color:
Purple
Species:
Gravity Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Shalgatan (A long lived-powerful woman dominant species known for their allure and destructive power) / Time Demigoddess
Personality:
She often comes off as approachable, outgoing, reliable, friendly, but also speaks her mind, is quick witted, and analytical. However, this is only after years of training to be "normal". Ultimately, training and military are her norm. Talia was raised from the moment she could walk to lead the Shalgatan army. Calculating, extremely smart, she is known as the most dangerous weapon on the field, and shows absolutely no mercy to her enemies, or anyone else who is in the way of her goal.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
When Talia's mid-drift shows there is a tattoo that resembles multiple interlinking infinity signs circling her waist. The sign itself is made of tiny symbols, all different and changing every time she uses her power. This power is actually a seal representing fallen heroes whose power she currently contains within her body to help them pass on.
Bad summary is bad bio:
The first children of the god of time and queen of Shalgata took after their mother: Powerful, beautiful young women. But it wasn't until the youngest daughter, Talia, was born that a child representing their father's power was born. From the age of a year, Talia showed signs of being a master time keeper, and was quickly taken up by the council as a new leader of the Shalgatan army, immersed in training meant to educate her in the art of destruction. However, Talia's parents were not keen on this fate for their daughter. She was taken under the wing of Lady Halen, and quickly became close friends with her two sons, Jason and Kai Amdi. Suddenly in the presence of peers that have abilities of a magnitude that can match her own, Talia was able to explore the full extent of her abilities as she traveled far off to many adventures. The more she explored, the more her powers began to feel out the adventures of heroes passed in the lands they passed. More specifically, they connected with heroes who fell before their missions were complete. Through this connection, Talia learned to channel their abilities, giving them their one last song against enemies of their land, or other lands if their own were at peace so that their spirits could finally be put to rest. Talia soon becomes known as the Requiem because of this ability, and one of the most formidable beings in Meiyana. After all, she was born to lead an army, and now she has an army of fallen heroes to lead.
Haneh
Name:
Haneh
Reference:
TONS of images in her gallery
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes! Have fun with her clothes/dress!
Age:
19-20
Height:
5'8"
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Violet
Species:
Yeremei puppet (An organic being made to the precise designs of the Yeremei queen, Zenerei, brought to life by a manually inserted soul.)
Personality:
She is calm and composed, graceful and elegant, with a slightly gentle air. When Haneh walks into the room, she emits the presence of an admirable older sister, if not a young queen.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Everyone deserves a second chance, right? Well in the case of the damned empress Zenerei, a chance at redemption was not going to come easy, not when your presence brought terror and your power far too overwhelming. Haneh is her solution to that little problem. A doll made to her precise design, Haneh often appears to be a 19-20 year old young woman, though her mind and soul belong to the ancient empress, whose body sleeps in her empire while her doll is awake. Elegant and graceful, Haneh becomes a bit of a role model for the children around her doll's age. However, she is also manipulative and cunning, and possibly regrets very little of her previous exploits, which makes her a frightening opponent when her hand is forced. Haneh is often considered a very mysterious creature, hardly speaking of her past for obvious reasons. This makes her both alluring to others who don't know her, and problematic to those who do. After all, what reason would someone have to fear damnation when they are ruler of it all?
Lucky
Name:
Ruby (Lucky) Amdi
Reference:
Any of these:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes, especially with outfits. She's not picky.
Age:
Early 20s
Height:
5'6"
Hair Color:
Dark Red. She does, however, prefer to dye it a slight pinkish tint.
Eye Color:
Ruby red
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Outward, she is kind, compassionate, and considerate. However, she is also cunning, witty, logical and secretive, aspects of her past that she prefers to remain hidden unless she deems a threat present.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features: None to note. Occasionally she is seen with a matching pair of silvery white bracelets that look like chain linked charm bracelets.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Born and raised under a deadly assassin, Lucky was brought up to be a killer who focused on infiltrating high class society to target the elite. That changed when a dark secret came to light and she soon finds herself the target of the very person who raised her all those years. With nowhere else to turn, she takes a drastic leap of faith, going to the sworn enemies of that assassin, and betraying her secrets to them. Finding the youth a powerful asset, they place her in the protection of a powerful royal family, one that can keep her and her vengeful former guardian in line.
Lucky is in her early 20s by this point and has been with the royal family for some 10 years. While at first glance she appears to be kind and compassionate, sometimes bordering on playful, having settled into her position as the "little sister" of the crown prince, Lucky is a very logical character with a dark past that honed her wits and cunning. Though she would prefer to leave that side of her in the past, she is not foolish enough to think that ghosts of the past will stay in the grave, especially when one particular poltergeist is still very much alive. To her, it is not a question of if, but when they will finally arrive. When they do, she will be waiting with all of her wits, strength, and every growing power in order to protect those she considers family, even if it means putting an end to her past haunt and herself, once and for all.
Prince Astraeus "Starry"
Name:
Prince Astraeus
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Early to mid twenties
Height:
6ft 2in
Hair Color:
Silvery white with blond at the tips
Eye Color:
Grey
Species:
Draconian Stellar (A long lived species closely affiliated with and part of the stars)
Personality:
Astraeus is often referred to as a perfect gentleman. He is kind and gentle with a healthy dose of charm that tends that tends to captivate others, whether he intends for it to happen or not. Being the heir to the Stellar throne, he also shoulders a great deal of responsibility, including mediating and keeping order within the stars themselves. He takes this very seriously, and will not hesitate to protect this order with his life.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
For countless generations, the Stellar royal family has been the sole caretaker of the stars, ensuring the balance and order within a rather chaotic and vast element. This was only partially by choice, for the method in which they did so was by a rare gene, one passed to a single member of each generation, which allowed them to control such power. This generation, the gene was passed to Prince Astraeus. Charming, gentle, Astraeus is considered the "perfect gentleman" by his peers, often playing the role model or being the voice of reason. However, he is not without his faults, nor is he immune to taking risks, as he does when introduced to Ruby Amdi, a child raised by one of the most feared assassins in multiple kingdoms, including his own. When the girl betrays the assassin, saving a fellow royal and friend of Astraeus's in the process, he takes her under his wing, becoming her protector and elder brother. That risk comes with dire consequences as the past refuses to leave his newest family member be, and struggles within a neighboring kingdom starts coming close to his own kingdom's borders. Despite this, the prince chooses to remain strong, trusting that while he guards the back of the new princess, she has his as well. Even if she didn't, the trouble coming upon them hesitates. For while he may be a gentle prince, if provoked, he could also be a fierce knight, or even the fire breathing dragon itself.
Name:
Modern day Nes/Zipora - Aka: Lady Halen
Reference:
Below are images of her back in the day/when she's 24 self. Physically, she hasn't changed much, but she has evolved with the times.
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Absolutely! Nes has no set style, and she travels many places. She can slip into a regal fantasy setting, or go shopping at the local supermarket. The only thing that she prefers is practicality. If her outfit is not ready to spring into action, she's going to make some changes very quick to it.
Age:
Uh...she's old XD But looks to be in her late twenties, early thirties
Height:
6ft
Hair Color:
Blond. She has some redhighlights that sometimes stand out, or other times just blend/hide in her hair, really depends on her mood and style. She tends to tie it either back or up in a bun with a thin red ribbon laced through her hair.
Eye Color:
Sapphire Blue
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid
Personality:
Nes is a bit of a spit fire. She speaks her mind and has no problem getting her hands dirty to get what needs to be done, done. Brave and independent, loyal. She has a maternal instinct that can make her very protective.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
She has scars that look like claw marks going across her right shoulder. She's not as wary of them as she was when she was younger, but she does still tend to conceal them, either with longer sleeves or a jewelry cuff that goes on her shoulder.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Remember that 24 year old, spitfire daughter of a war hero? Well she's back, and she's all grown up. Her ventures have come to pass and now she's handing the torch to the next generation. Nes is now the head of an elite organization nicknamed the CG and is most commonly known as and referred to as Lady Halen. Here, would be heroes, and those just wanting to help learn and work together to provide and receive the very help that was a life saver on Nes's own adventures. But while she is perfectly content just giving her two cents and watching the next generation grow, she is well aware that she has some loose ends out there, and that she has yet to see what all her adversaries and future adversaries have to offer. Should they come near her charges, beware. For that daughter of a warhero still burns with the fire and passion she did in her day, and they may just find that she has kept her skills and blade very sharp.
Nes is the boss and knows she's the boss. Anyone who doesn't realize this finds out very quick. She still has a sharp tongue and quick whit. Now matched with years of knowledge, experience, and reputation, she often comes off as intimidating to those who do not know her and a tough cookie to those that do. However, she does have a very endearing, maternal side, which often shows up around her two adopted sons, Jason and Kai. Around these two in particular, she is very protective, and may the gods help anyone who tries to threaten their safety in her presence.
Kai
Name:
Kai
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
15-17
Height:
Slightly under 6ft
Hair Color:
Royal Blue
Eye Color:
Blue, very similar to his hair color shade.
Species:
Human
Personality:
He is a natural born leader- confident, loyal, open minded, and willing to make the tough decisions. He loves to learn.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Kai always wears a thin gold chain with a small feather pinion. Aligning the pendant are a few small beads engraved with protection and sealing charms. Wings are optional
He has a few scars that he tries to keep covered, one going diagonal across his torso which crosses over his heart, one across his left side, and one going horizontal across the small of his back.
As Kai gets older, he is able to develop and summon features more attuned to his godly heritage, including a set of white wings with blue outlining the pinons. He only reveals these when he intends to use them, however.
Bad summary is bad bio:
At the start of it all, there were three deities. One of Balance, one of Extremes, and one of Desire. Balan, the goddess of Balance, has been the major deity of the realm of Meiyana since the beginning of time itself. Yet, when she is pushed to her limits, and believes her own being may be at the end of its time, she must create another that can quickly grow to replace her. Kai is that replacement. Born a human, Kai loses his mortality in proportion to his developing godling abilities. He is a natural born leader- confident, loyal, open minded, and willing to make the tough decisions. Along with this is an insatiable love for learning. This leads him to having a fairly energetic, active lifestyle which attracts others to him, including some powerful allies, and just as powerful enemies. After all, budding god can be both a powerful ally...or a bug that needs to be squashed quickly. As far as Kai's concerned, they can try. But being a teen god back by powerful friends, he can't guarantee they'll get very far.
Often travelling with him is another of Balan's creations, an elemental spirit that often takes the form of a serpent made of water. Because Kai is human, he is physically unable to speak the language of the gods yet. However, certain gods cannot speak in human tongue, so to help the process a little, Kai picked up music as a way to call to and express himself to the other gods. His favored instruments are stringed ones, especially violin with guitar being a close second.
Jason
Name:
Jason Amdi
Reference:
Some examples of modern clothes. He's got no real set style, so feel free to play with them:
[All the links broke ;3; feel free to stick him in whatever]
His Tenth Prince attire:
And a little younger, but that expression is totally him XD
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. These images are of Jason in his Tenth prince form, but he is also human, so if you want to put him in more modern/street clothes, let me know!
Age:
14-16
Height:
Around 5ft 10in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
On a normal basis, his eyes are hazel. However, when his power is activated, they change to a blend of red and gold.
Species:
Human
Personality:
Jason is by nature a playful character. He is full of grins and loves a good game, or completing projects that seem both improbable and pointless. He also is fairly quick witted and always ready with a response to whatever he is being told at the time. This often leaves people regarding him as the cheeky class clown. That, however, is exactly how he wants to be viewed. He is fully aware of the dark soul within him, and despite being in light's domain, fully embraces it. When put in his soul's element, his darker colors show, revealing someone who is cunning and analytic, placing his pieces right where they need to be so that whatever situation arises, the outcome comes out in his favor.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Jason has a tiny red gem-like pendant that hangs around his neck by a thin black chain. This is actually a clear gem with a single drop of highly concentrated power in the center. If he is ever in a desperate situation outside of his kingdom, he bites the gem in half and drinks the droplet to get a temporary, yet serious, power boost.
He usually has a little black date-book looking thing with him, which is the tome of the dark king which he has enchanted to better conceal in modern day society.
Bad summary is bad bio:
For thousands of years, the fight between light and darkness has raged on, stretching from planet to planet until no part of the light kingdom Meiyana, or the dark kingdom, Desyramai, was left untouched. However, with the defeat of the ninth king of darkness, a sort of peace settled in as the tenth king came to an agreement with the reigning overseer of light. However, the ninth king is not so willing to let up his reign, and has plans to return as his soul is reincarnated into the chosen tenth prince of darkness. Jason Amdi, a human, is that tenth prince. Born with a dark soul, yet raised under the influence of light, Jason becomes a master of his element and a strong ally to his would-be enemies. But silently, he is calculating and slowly laying down the pieces for his own plan, one which both sides never could have guessed nor hoped for.
Talia
Name:
Talia
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. Feel free to put her in different outfits. The one above is supposed to appear a bit lace-like, though nearly the entire attire is made of razor thin blades.
Age:
15-17
Height:
5ft 8in
Hair Color:
Shades of strawberry blond, red, and oranges.
Eye Color:
Purple
Species:
Gravity Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Shalgatan (A long lived-powerful woman dominant species known for their allure and destructive power) / Time Demigoddess
Personality:
She often comes off as approachable, outgoing, reliable, friendly, but also speaks her mind, is quick witted, and analytical. However, this is only after years of training to be "normal". Ultimately, training and military are her norm. Talia was raised from the moment she could walk to lead the Shalgatan army. Calculating, extremely smart, she is known as the most dangerous weapon on the field, and shows absolutely no mercy to her enemies, or anyone else who is in the way of her goal.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
When Talia's mid-drift shows there is a tattoo that resembles multiple interlinking infinity signs circling her waist. The sign itself is made of tiny symbols, all different and changing every time she uses her power. This power is actually a seal representing fallen heroes whose power she currently contains within her body to help them pass on.
Bad summary is bad bio:
The first children of the god of time and queen of Shalgata took after their mother: Powerful, beautiful young women. But it wasn't until the youngest daughter, Talia, was born that a child representing their father's power was born. From the age of a year, Talia showed signs of being a master time keeper, and was quickly taken up by the council as a new leader of the Shalgatan army, immersed in training meant to educate her in the art of destruction. However, Talia's parents were not keen on this fate for their daughter. She was taken under the wing of Lady Halen, and quickly became close friends with her two sons, Jason and Kai Amdi. Suddenly in the presence of peers that have abilities of a magnitude that can match her own, Talia was able to explore the full extent of her abilities as she traveled far off to many adventures. The more she explored, the more her powers began to feel out the adventures of heroes passed in the lands they passed. More specifically, they connected with heroes who fell before their missions were complete. Through this connection, Talia learned to channel their abilities, giving them their one last song against enemies of their land, or other lands if their own were at peace so that their spirits could finally be put to rest. Talia soon becomes known as the Requiem because of this ability, and one of the most formidable beings in Meiyana. After all, she was born to lead an army, and now she has an army of fallen heroes to lead.
Haneh
Name:
Haneh
Reference:
TONS of images in her gallery
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes! Have fun with her clothes/dress!
Age:
19-20
Height:
5'8"
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Violet
Species:
Yeremei puppet (An organic being made to the precise designs of the Yeremei queen, Zenerei, brought to life by a manually inserted soul.)
Personality:
She is calm and composed, graceful and elegant, with a slightly gentle air. When Haneh walks into the room, she emits the presence of an admirable older sister, if not a young queen.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Everyone deserves a second chance, right? Well in the case of the damned empress Zenerei, a chance at redemption was not going to come easy, not when your presence brought terror and your power far too overwhelming. Haneh is her solution to that little problem. A doll made to her precise design, Haneh often appears to be a 19-20 year old young woman, though her mind and soul belong to the ancient empress, whose body sleeps in her empire while her doll is awake. Elegant and graceful, Haneh becomes a bit of a role model for the children around her doll's age. However, she is also manipulative and cunning, and possibly regrets very little of her previous exploits, which makes her a frightening opponent when her hand is forced. Haneh is often considered a very mysterious creature, hardly speaking of her past for obvious reasons. This makes her both alluring to others who don't know her, and problematic to those who do. After all, what reason would someone have to fear damnation when they are ruler of it all?
Lucky
Name:
Ruby (Lucky) Amdi
Reference:
Any of these:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes, especially with outfits. She's not picky.
Age:
Early 20s
Height:
5'6"
Hair Color:
Dark Red. She does, however, prefer to dye it a slight pinkish tint.
Eye Color:
Ruby red
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Outward, she is kind, compassionate, and considerate. However, she is also cunning, witty, logical and secretive, aspects of her past that she prefers to remain hidden unless she deems a threat present.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features: None to note. Occasionally she is seen with a matching pair of silvery white bracelets that look like chain linked charm bracelets.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Born and raised under a deadly assassin, Lucky was brought up to be a killer who focused on infiltrating high class society to target the elite. That changed when a dark secret came to light and she soon finds herself the target of the very person who raised her all those years. With nowhere else to turn, she takes a drastic leap of faith, going to the sworn enemies of that assassin, and betraying her secrets to them. Finding the youth a powerful asset, they place her in the protection of a powerful royal family, one that can keep her and her vengeful former guardian in line.
Lucky is in her early 20s by this point and has been with the royal family for some 10 years. While at first glance she appears to be kind and compassionate, sometimes bordering on playful, having settled into her position as the "little sister" of the crown prince, Lucky is a very logical character with a dark past that honed her wits and cunning. Though she would prefer to leave that side of her in the past, she is not foolish enough to think that ghosts of the past will stay in the grave, especially when one particular poltergeist is still very much alive. To her, it is not a question of if, but when they will finally arrive. When they do, she will be waiting with all of her wits, strength, and every growing power in order to protect those she considers family, even if it means putting an end to her past haunt and herself, once and for all.
Prince Astraeus "Starry"
Name:
Prince Astraeus
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Early to mid twenties
Height:
6ft 2in
Hair Color:
Silvery white with blond at the tips
Eye Color:
Grey
Species:
Draconian Stellar (A long lived species closely affiliated with and part of the stars)
Personality:
Astraeus is often referred to as a perfect gentleman. He is kind and gentle with a healthy dose of charm that tends that tends to captivate others, whether he intends for it to happen or not. Being the heir to the Stellar throne, he also shoulders a great deal of responsibility, including mediating and keeping order within the stars themselves. He takes this very seriously, and will not hesitate to protect this order with his life.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
For countless generations, the Stellar royal family has been the sole caretaker of the stars, ensuring the balance and order within a rather chaotic and vast element. This was only partially by choice, for the method in which they did so was by a rare gene, one passed to a single member of each generation, which allowed them to control such power. This generation, the gene was passed to Prince Astraeus. Charming, gentle, Astraeus is considered the "perfect gentleman" by his peers, often playing the role model or being the voice of reason. However, he is not without his faults, nor is he immune to taking risks, as he does when introduced to Ruby Amdi, a child raised by one of the most feared assassins in multiple kingdoms, including his own. When the girl betrays the assassin, saving a fellow royal and friend of Astraeus's in the process, he takes her under his wing, becoming her protector and elder brother. That risk comes with dire consequences as the past refuses to leave his newest family member be, and struggles within a neighboring kingdom starts coming close to his own kingdom's borders. Despite this, the prince chooses to remain strong, trusting that while he guards the back of the new princess, she has his as well. Even if she didn't, the trouble coming upon them hesitates. For while he may be a gentle prince, if provoked, he could also be a fierce knight, or even the fire breathing dragon itself.
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Yeremei Kingdom's background:
Meiyana has always been a land of balance. Everything has an equal. There is always a counterpart. For years, they believed that the only true danger came from their darker neighbors, the desire driven beings of Desyramai and the dangerous lords that drove them to battle, creating an imbalance in the balance.
They were wrong.
Few had heard of the term "Yeremei," but those that did were left with a dread filling their beings. Beings of extremes, and stemming from a race that once strove to become gods themselves, Yeremei are phantom-like creatures, the cloaks they wear the only thing that gives them form, that are considered beyond redemption, with souls so filled with hatred and evil, it forms even voids into power, creating entities that not even Meiyana's equivalents to hell would never accept. For these creatures, they had a choice: be found, and destroyed by the Meiyana and Desyran guardians and overseers, or escape beyond the borders of their cosmos into the void between universes. They chose this second path, and away from the prying eyes of Meiyana, their power and numbers grew. Thriving, waiting, preparing. The yeremei wait for their deadly queen's command. When the queen of the damned finally releases her armies, no one will be ready for what is about to happen.
Zenerei
Name:
Zenerei
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be anywhere from early 20s to mid 30s
Height:
5ft 11in
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
Fire Daemonian Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)/Lunae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to light/holy elements. Known as the ancient nobility race) hybrid. However, her body structure and appearance have been slightly altered due to her constant exposure to a void-like power and pure malice.
Personality:
She is regal and commanding, yet very cold and calculating. Ruthless and deadly, she rules the spirits that are so corrupted, even hell doesn't want them. They fear her and follow her as their queen for good reason.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None
Bad summary is bad bio:
The queen of the damned. Once a gentle princess of a pure kingdom, Zenerei learns that she was meant to die at birth in order to make room for a servant of light's birth. Above that, she discovers that her own mother, the queen, had her soul destroyed years ago thanks to a spirit that devoured her soul at the price of helping her live. Devastated by this discovery, betrayed by the element she once worshiped, and with a darkness following her around every corner that seems to be taking away all that she could possibly turn to, Zenerei takes matters into her own hands, starting with overthrowing the creature in her mother's body. From there, she leaves the kingdom to survive or fail on its own, no longer caring for its well being as she turns her back to the light. She makes her new kingdom in a realm that has nothing save for spirits which are beyond redemption, spirits that would be destroyed by light for the crimes that stain them. From this kingdom, Zenerei directs her new servants, and bides her time, never once letting on who was pulling the strings from the shadows. Never showing a sign of the power she was building and the skills she was honing. When she would finally show her true colors, no one would be ready for what was about to happen.
Haneh
Name:
Haneh
Reference:
TONS of images in her gallery
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes! Have fun with her clothes/dress!
Age:
19-20
Height:
5'8"
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Violet
Species:
Yeremei puppet (An organic being made to the precise designs of the Yeremei queen, Zenerei, brought to life by a manually inserted soul.)
Personality:
She is calm and composed, graceful and elegant, with a slightly gentle air. When Haneh walks into the room, she emits the presence of an admirable older sister, if not a young queen.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Everyone deserves a second chance, right? Well in the case of the damned empress Zenerei, a chance at redemption was not going to come easy, not when your presence brought terror and your power far too overwhelming. Haneh is her solution to that little problem. A doll made to her precise design, Haneh often appears to be a 19-20 year old young woman, though her mind and soul belong to the ancient empress, whose body sleeps in her empire while her doll is awake. Elegant and graceful, Haneh becomes a bit of a role model for the children around her doll's age. However, she is also manipulative and cunning, and possibly regrets very little of her previous exploits, which makes her a frightening opponent when her hand is forced. Haneh is often considered a very mysterious creature, hardly speaking of her past for obvious reasons. This makes her both alluring to others who don't know her, and problematic to those who do. After all, what reason would someone have to fear damnation when they are ruler of it all?
Mishamque
Name:
Mishamque
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
To an extent, yes. He doesn't change his appearance very much.
Age:
Appears to be late 20s to mid 30s
Height:
6ft 1in
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
He is a Yeremei puppet (An organic being made to the precise designs of the Yeremei queen, Zenerei, brought to life by a manually inserted soul.)
Personality:
He is quiet, fierce, and loyal to a fault. He will do whatever it takes to carry out his lady's wishes.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Despite being a swordsman, he is completely devoid of any scars. Zenerei is very particular about this servant, and any time his body is remotely damaged, she replaces it with a new one.
He tends to keep the lower half of his face, from the nose down, covered unless in Zenerei's presence. It's sort of a mark of respect that, since she created him, only she can see his full face.
Bad summary is bad bio:
There is one thing that the damned empress, Zenerei, demands of her servants. That is complete loyalty. And of her servants, none is more loyal to his lady than Mishamque. Once a young priest infatuated with a princess, Mishamque lost his body, mind, and even his name in a desperate attempt to keep the innocent princess from falling to her dark destiny, until only his spirit and dedication to his lady was left burning. Seeing this potential, Zenerei created a human doll, what would be the first of many, and placed that spirit and drive inside of it, giving life to her first servant in the darkness.
To most, Mishamque seems to have less personality than a brick. He is strict and intelligent, his new body and mind knowing only to serve his lady in every possible aspect, whether it be overseer while she is away, or her personal swordsman when the trouble stirred up catches the attention of others. Yet, when on the battlefield, no enemy can say they do not see the fire and passion in his eyes when fighting for his lady. Is this a part of the dedication to his lady? Or did that dedication hide something else, that had yet to be snuffed out?
Mind
Name:
Mind
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be late 20s
Height:
5'10"
Hair Color:
Dark Brown
Eye Color:
Glowing red
Species:
Formerly human, now a Yeremei puppet (An organic being made to the precise designs of the Yeremei queen, Zenerei, brought to life by a manually inserted soul.)
Personality:
Calm, confident, and slightly arrogant. Mind is brilliant and self righteous, which made him a terror in his world when he was human. He tends to act as a sort of leader/high ranking member in the yeremei community, even speaking candidly on even terms with the Yeremei queen, Zenerei. This leaves him often at odds with Mishamque, who firmly believes there is no one on even terms with his lady.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
His red eyes glow. He wears glasses.
Bad summary is bad bio:
It started out small. First it was in a town, then a county, finally a state, and country wide. No one could understand the string of murders, always different, yet always with the same calling card. For years authorities tried to catch the ones responsible, but the culprit always seemed to be one step ahead, never providing enough evidence to be identified. Really it was too easy, especially since suspicion had always been turned outward. Never within. Never to the brilliant detective vehemently working the case.
That is until the day the detective tried to make a victim of Haneh Reed, and doll and avatar of the empress of the damned, Zenerei. Seeing the potential in the man, and sensing a spirit that was beyond redemption in his body, she took the detective to her domain, retraining him, teaching him what true terror was, and to be nothing if not loyal to her. It took many years, and once she was done, the identity of the detective was stripped away, and she gave him a new name, body, and title. Mind.
Mind is the intelligence of the yeremei community. All the information gathered from the wandering spirits is brought to him, which he then deciphers into something of use for his queen. He is fiercely loyal to her, both out of respect for her ability, and fear of her power. Though that does little to squash his former personality, which he stubbornly holds on to. He is calm, confident, and slightly arrogant, even speaking candidly on even terms with the Yeremei queen, Zenerei. This leaves him often at odds with the other yeremei dolls, especially Mishamque, who is considered second only to Zenerei in the yeremei community, and believes that his lady should only be addressed with reverence, not unsimilar to a goddess.
Mind
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be late 20s
Height:
5'10"
Hair Color:
Dark Brown
Eye Color:
Glowing red
Species:
Formerly human, now a Yeremei puppet (An organic being made to the precise designs of the Yeremei queen, Zenerei, brought to life by a manually inserted soul.)
Personality:
Calm, confident, and slightly arrogant. Mind is brilliant and self righteous, which made him a terror in his world when he was human. He tends to act as a sort of leader/high ranking member in the yeremei community, even speaking candidly on even terms with the Yeremei queen, Zenerei. This leaves him often at odds with Mishamque, who firmly believes there is no one on even terms with his lady.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
His red eyes glow. He wears glasses.
Bad summary is bad bio:
It started out small. First it was in a town, then a county, finally a state, and country wide. No one could understand the string of murders, always different, yet always with the same calling card. For years authorities tried to catch the ones responsible, but the culprit always seemed to be one step ahead, never providing enough evidence to be identified. Really it was too easy, especially since suspicion had always been turned outward. Never within. Never to the brilliant detective vehemently working the case.
That is until the day the detective tried to make a victim of Haneh Reed, and doll and avatar of the empress of the damned, Zenerei. Seeing the potential in the man, and sensing a spirit that was beyond redemption in his body, she took the detective to her domain, retraining him, teaching him what true terror was, and to be nothing if not loyal to her. It took many years, and once she was done, the identity of the detective was stripped away, and she gave him a new name, body, and title. Mind.
Mind is the intelligence of the yeremei community. All the information gathered from the wandering spirits is brought to him, which he then deciphers into something of use for his queen. He is fiercely loyal to her, both out of respect for her ability, and fear of her power. Though that does little to squash his former personality, which he stubbornly holds on to. He is calm, confident, and slightly arrogant, even speaking candidly on even terms with the Yeremei queen, Zenerei. This leaves him often at odds with the other yeremei dolls, especially Mishamque, who is considered second only to Zenerei in the yeremei community, and believes that his lady should only be addressed with reverence, not unsimilar to a goddess.
Kingdom's background:
The legends of Meiyana often speak of the beginning with awe and reverence towards their mother goddess, Balan, having created the Elemental spirits, and the baby cosmos which would soon grow with her power. It was because of this feat that the goddess of balance became referred to as the goddess of creation, a title which has been affiliated with her name until this day. However, what many failed to realize was that she was not the only one capable of such amazing feats. Few noticed, despite the constant battles between light and darkness, that there was another deity who had created a realm of his own. That deity was Desyra, the god of desire, and the people of his kingdom soon came to know this realm as Desyramai.
While Meiyana was designed with balance in mind, and left to be molded into a working system by the elemental spirits, Desyramai was left to be formed by the desires of Desyra himself and, later, by his successors, the Desyra lords. Where light and dreams of peace are the dominant powers of Meiyana, it is darkness and desire that reign supreme in Desyramai. This reflects both in the land and the people, giving the sky reddish hues that keep it a perpetual twilight and the ground darker tones than would almost look like Meiyana cast in shadows. The Gothic Victorian flare can be found with even the oldest of residents, who thanks to the power of their land, seem to maintain an air of eternal youth. This is especially the case of the native borns, who, being immersed in this power since birth, are powerful themselves, sometimes taking on more of a demonic or vampiric air.
Though they are ruthless, and under their lords have gone to war with Meiyana many times, Desyrans are a passionate and romantic race, who, so long as they have a kingdom where they may live undisturbed and on their own terms, will have no qualms with their light counterpart.
The Lords:
Kos
Name:
Kos
Reference:
-Forgive the wall of text-
Throughout the story, Kos has two different forms-
In the first form, Kos always hides under a full suit of golden armor, with a black cape trailing behind. Though the armor suggests a male underneath, there is no telling who or what is within the armor. Any openings, such as eyeholes or grates near the mouth for breathing, are completely black underneath, with the exception of Kos's eyes showing, though they appear only as golden lights.
In his second form, Kos, in pursuit of immortality, destroys the physical body he is attached to, and instead becomes an entity that is solely created out of his power. In this form, Kos looks like a shapeless black cloud/fog with black tendrils slithering out. He can take any size in this form, and in some cases shows the same golden lights for eyes as he once did in his armor. Though concealed most of the time, there is a golden light right at the center of the black power, and is the core of Kos's power.
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Unknown/Ageless, appears to be an adult though
Height:
In armor, about 6ft, without armor, changes at will
Hair Color:
N/A
Eye Color:
Vibrant, almost glowing gold
Species:
Unknown
Personality:
Cunning, manipulative, sadistic, persistent. During his reign, Kos started a war with Meiyana that lasted 10 thousand years in pursuit of immortality. Even after he was defeated, his spirit still attempts to haunt his reincarnate, Jason Amdi, in an attempt to take over and rule through the youth.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Kos's eyes are more like golden glowing eye sockets than eyes. He has no physical traits to speak of.
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the realm of Desyramai, the desires of the god which created this kingdom reign supreme. Because of this, the soul of the god of desire, Desyra, was split into two halves, creating a system for ruling. When one master is born, he shall have an apprentice, and once that master dies, the apprentice shall become the next Desyra lord, inheriting all the power of his predecessors, while the former master is reborn as a new apprentice. Kos wasted no time in becoming the ninth Desyra Lord, killing his own master within a few years of taking apprenticeship.
Kos, understanding that he is the reincarnation of a god, desires to reattain the immortality his original incarnation once had. To do this, he turns his attention to Meiyana, and those that their mother goddess, Balan, seems to favor by bestowing powerful gifts. In an attempt to learn these secrets, Kos uses his kingdom to wage war on Meiyana, throwing it into disarray as he searches for methods to gain what he seeks. This war lasts for thousands of years, and eventually, he partially succeeds, throwing away his already long lived, flesh bound form to take one that is shaped out of his timeless power. In this form, he jumps from body to body of would-be enemies in Meiyana, both living his life out in their forms, and causing fear and confusion among his enemies. However, this form is not as immortal as Kos had hoped, as he learned when his own apprentice, Cal, destroyed him to put an end to the war.
While Kos passed on and his soul and power reborn into the new apprentice, Jason Amdi, his spirit refuses to sleep. He is constantly the voice in the back of his reincarnation's mind. Whispering, coaxing, contemplating, all the while searching for that one weak point where he can take control. He waited ten thousand years to create an immortal body. What was a few more to join the living once again?
Kos is crafty and manipulative, preferring to use his resources and pit enemies against each other from behind the scenes long before stepping into the battlefield himself. He has no compassion, and holds no loyalties to anyone, not even his most loyal of servants. Everything is just a piece in the game for him, what piece depends on their competence. If they are lost or broken, most can be easily replaced. This ruthless, uncaring tactic along with his power make even other dark masters, and enemies of Meiyana fear him, for they could also be used, or considered a hindrance. If they did cross his path, the hope was that he would consider them the prior. For if they were considered a hindrance, or worse, a plausible threat, they would be destroyed without a second though, their destruction publicized in a way that warned others not to cross Kos's path. This was often referred to as "making an example" and is a tactic that became linked to the Desyra Lord title even after Kos's passing.
Callahan "Cal" Desyr
Name:
Callahan "Cal" Desyr
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be in late 20s, early 30s
Height:
Around 6ft
Hair Color:
Pinkish red
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
Draconian Madae (A long lived species with a strong affinity to dark elements. Known as the ancient nobility race)
Personality:
Suave, quick witted, flirtatious, mysterious
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None really.
Bad summary is bad bio:
The war between light and darkness raged for ten thousand years, causing immense damage to both the kingdom of Meiyana, and the land of Desyramai. Both sides had grown weary of the battle, both sides wanted it to end. But no matter how hard they tried, those in the kingdom of light could no subdue the ninth Desyra Lord, Kos, and his own people were too terrified of the ruthless killer to stand up to him. That is until Callahan decided enough was enough, ending the life of his own master, and becoming the tenth Desyra Lord.
Born to one of the few dark nobility races of Meiyana, Cal is a master of his element and one of the few people of Desyramai that is accepted in Meiyana once the war has finished. He uses this to create a peace between the two countries, and eventually both kingdoms are allowed to rest easy and attempt to put the pieces of their broken worlds back together. However, Cal does not stay in Desyramai for long. Like so many of his predecessors, his attention turns towards the light kingdom, searching for something that the deity within him desires above all else. Leaving Desyramai in the care of his servant, Cruce, he takes to Meiyana in search of what he is missing, and not returning for over 20 years.
Like many from Desyramai, Cal comes off as a mysterious, romantic character that has a habit of winning people over with his dark charm. This often strike the nerve of Dane, one of the heroes of the war with Kos and, resentfully, now ally, who is a bit of a charmer himself, though of a more prince charming variety. This often causes a bit of rivalry and battle of wits between the two, which is passed down to an extent to their apprentices and surrogate sons, Jason and Kai. Or it would, if his wife, the spitfire and war heroine Zipora (Nes), wasn't able to reel all four of the boys in.
While Cal is a Desyra Lord, he has little interest in his kingdom for many years, often leaving it to its own devices so long as the people do not stir up trouble. This chances when he finds his young apprentice, Jason Amdi, who he knows full well has the reincarnated soul of Kos, and will need the knowledge both of himself and native Desyrans to keep the restless ghost under wraps.
Jason Amdi
Name:
Jason Amdi
Reference:
His Tenth Prince attire:
And a little younger, but that expression is totally him XD
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. These images are of Jason in his Tenth prince form, but he is also human, so if you want to put him in more modern/street clothes, let me know!
Age:
14-16
Height:
Around 5ft 10in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
On a normal basis, his eyes are hazel. However, when his power is activated, they change to a blend of red and gold.
Species:
Human
Personality:
Jason is by nature a playful character. He is full of grins and loves a good game, or completing projects that seem both improbable and pointless. He also is fairly quick witted and always ready with a response to whatever he is being told at the time. This often leaves people regarding him as the cheeky class clown. That, however, is exactly how he wants to be viewed. He is fully aware of the dark soul within him, and despite being in light's domain, fully embraces it. When put in his soul's element, his darker colors show, revealing someone who is cunning and analytic, placing his pieces right where they need to be so that whatever situation arises, the outcome comes out in his favor.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Jason has a tiny red gem-like pendant that hangs around his neck by a thin black chain. This is actually a clear gem with a single drop of highly concentrated power in the center. If he is ever in a desperate situation outside of his kingdom, he bites the gem in half and drinks the droplet to get a temporary, yet serious, power boost.
He usually has a little black date-book looking thing with him, which is the tome of the dark king which he has enchanted to better conceal in modern day society.
Bad summary is bad bio:
For thousands of years, the fight between light and darkness has raged on, stretching from planet to planet until no part of the light kingdom Meiyana, or the dark kingdom, Desyramai, was left untouched. However, with the defeat of the ninth king of darkness, a sort of peace settled in as the tenth king came to an agreement with the reigning overseer of light. However, the ninth king is not so willing to let up his reign, and has plans to return as his soul is reincarnated into the chosen tenth prince of darkness. Jason Amdi, a human, is that tenth prince. Born with a dark soul, yet raised under the influence of light, Jason becomes a master of his element and a strong ally to his would-be enemies. But silently, he is calculating and slowly laying down the pieces for his own plan, one which both sides never could have guessed nor hoped for.
The Generals:
Cloetta
Name:
Cloetta
Reference:
<--You can play up this form. She is more demon-like in this form and has various chains around her body to serve as "armor"Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Age:
Looks to be in early 30s
Height:
5'10"
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
Desyran (A long lived species strongly affiliated with aspects of both darkness and desire)
Personality:
Regal, Composed, strict. She stands as the head and queen of the dark kingdom when the Desyra Lords are away, earning her the nickname of Regina. She is fiercely loyal to the Desyra Lords, and will defend them ruthlessly with her life, slaying friend and foe alike without a second thought so long as it protects them. Ever since the tenth prince came into the household, Cloetta has also developed somewhat of a softer side, having been the teacher and guide of the prince from a young age.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Cloetta had a large pair of batwings that she can summon at will. However, she only ever summons them during battle, due to the inconvenience of dragging them around while going about her daily duties.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Though the battle between light and darkness is well know, and has raged for years, there are few that really know how it all began. Cloetta is not one them. A native of Desyramai, Cloetta was a loyal servant to the first Desyra Lord, someone who had no intention of causing conflict, and rather hoped to become merely an overseer of his element. His dream never bore fruit however, as a stranger claiming to be the guardian of Halen, overseer of Meiyana, confronted and slew the first lord before the eyes of Cloetta and his apprentice. Confused, hurt, and angered, the now second Desyra Lord swore revenge upon Meiyana for the unjustified attack. And Cloetta, equally hurt, swore eternal loyalty to the Desyra line.
Strong, elegant, and ruthless, Cloetta quickly becomes the face that people affiliate with the Desyra Lords, often being referred to as their sword as she battles in their stead. Her loyalty to her lords have virtually no limits, only being tested once during the Kos reign, when her own people were all but wiped out as they were used for foot soldiers for his war. However, this loyalty has always been one sided, with her undying loyalty delivered to her lords, but none ever returned. This changes the day the tenth prince, Jason, comes to the household to learn about Desyramai. With her loyal ears always willing to listen, she is shocked to find that, for the first time, a prince's goals are not turned towards Meiyana, but to his own kingdom, not only with the intention to rebuild what Kos's ambitions tore down, but to make it stronger, thriving, a place where Cloetta and her people can not only live, but grow without facing the fear which the light dwellers of Meiyana naturally have for their dark counterparts. With this dedication to both herself and her people suddenly returned after thousands of years of being considered just a tool for war, Cloetta's loyalty slowly begins to change. When she is released from her sworn oath to the Desrya line, she immediately swears it in again. But this time, it is not to a lord reincarnating again and again, bent on revenge. It is to the Tenth Prince, who instead wants to help her people heal and grow, and acknowledges her worth.
Cruce
Name:
Cruce
Reference:
He once had a tektek, but it's gone sweatdrop His outfit should include a red vest.
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be mid 30s
Height:
a little over 6ft
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
Desyran (A long lived species strongly affiliated with aspects of both darkness and desire)
Personality:
Sweet, mature, and insightful, he tends to resemble a loving big brother who shoulders responsibilities. However, he is as deadly as any of his species when there is a possibility of his home being threatened.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He has horns on his head.
Bad summary is bad bio:
In the realm of Desyramai, there are households that might be considered nobility. Of these, the house that is considered the leader of all, the house which oversees the kingdom and other houses, is the house of the Desyra Lords, the House of Desyr. However, because of the conflicts and wars which waged between Desyramai and Meiyana, the shift in leadership began to change rapidly. As such, another member of the household, a servant, and nobility himself, was appointed as overseer of the realm, ensuring its protection and well being when the lords were away. That appointed servant is Cruce.
Gentle with a compassionate air about him, Cruce's personality hardly resembles that of his people at first glance. However, his passion and dedication to the realm knows no bounds, and if threatened, he would become a merciless strike down all in his path to protect it. Of all people in Desryamai, his desire and loyalty is only matched by that of Cloetta, who would fight a war for the Desrya Lords if they so wished it. However, while Cloetta's loyalty lies in their realm's king, Cruce's heart belongs to the land. While he would also lay his life on the line for his lord, if faced with a choice between the two, he would choose the kingdom without a second thought.
Virus "Vi"
Name:
Virus "Vi"
Reference:
<--The one on the leftIs Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be late teens to early twenties
Height:
5'8"
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Dark gray
Species:
Shapeshifter
Personality:
Outgoing, sassy. She's a vocal, slightly animated tease regardless of what she does. While she may sometimes complain half-heartedly about her work, she seems to enjoy anything and everything she does, giving her an almost sadistic air during battle.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Virus always has a gold comb with a lily design tucked somewhere in her hair, regardless of what form. When in her combat form, there are splotches of black on her body.
Bad summary is bad bio:
She is a shape shifter through and through, originally created for the purpose of infiltrating country leaderships, and taking them down from the inside, as was always her master's bidding. When her master was defeated, she was finally freed, but given her reputation, was given nowhere to go. That is until the day she met Jason Amdi. Successor of the legendary warlord, Kos, he too had a bad reputation following him around. But unlike Virus, he had the means to change it, and was starting by changing his kingdom from a breeding ground for soldiers, to a place where people who would not be able to seek redemption in the world of light could get a second chance. Virus accepted his offer to come to his land, and now works in the main house under the ever watchful eye of people that have done deeds just as bad as she has, if not worse. But Virus doesn't mind. For the first time in her long life, the shape shifter is able to do something, something that no matter what country she went to, what person she met, she could ever afford to do. She can be herself.
Dragon/Wyvern
Name:
Wyvern/Dragon (He uses them interchangeably)
Reference:
**Reference coming soon.** He also has a fullbody, black armor will full sized dragon/devil wings on the back and a helmet with dragon horns.
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Mid 30s
Height:
Around 6ft
Hair Color:
White/very light blond
Eye Color:
Yellow
Species:
Human
Personality:
Very serious, stoic. He tends to be a very mature, strong standing guard who takes his job of protecting the Desyr household very seriously. However, he seems to have very little restraint when it comes to Virus, and the shape shifter often makes him lose his temper.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
none to note. The wings on the combat form are metallic/part of his armor.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Being a human enlisted in a war between gods is never a good thing. That is especially so when you're on the losing team. That was what happened with Dragon. A loyal servant and follower to his deity, he was selected to join the elites in rank, stripped of his name, past, and heritage and blessed with powers and strength that few humans had ever possessed. When the war was over, it was that power that ensured he survived in a world that was now the domain of the victorious deity. It was a world where someone like himself, loyal to a deity that was now considered evil incarnate, would never be accepted.
Nevertheless, when offered a second chance in Desyramai by the Tenth Prince, Jason Amdi, he was skeptical of the child. But soon the boy's wit, knowledge, and power won him over, reminding the soldier of the deity he so loyally followed. While still fiercely loyal to his own deity, Dragon at first focuses on the similarities between the young Desrya Lord and the god he once followed. This slowly begins to change over time, however, as Jason's other traits begin to make themselves known. Some are quirky, some are annoying, while others are endearing. But the one trait that stands out among them all is the return of his respect and loyalty, Jason often looking at the man as an equal, rather than a soldier. With this new quality he sees, Dragon begins to look inward, wondering just what the boy sees within him that would prompt him to act in such a manner. With a little time, and help from his lord and new comrades, he may just find that, even though his past was lost, maybe his humanity, and ability to create a future of his own design, remain.
Pyre
Name:
Pyre
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. He likes his suits and likes to appear suave. Feel free to play with his outfit, his hair style, etc.
Age:
Appears to be mid to late 30s
Height:
Around 6ft
Hair Color:
Black
Eye Color:
Gold
Species:
Vampire
Personality:
Pyre tends to be smooth, slightly suave, and secretive. He has a confident, authoritative air about him that commands leadership.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
He's a vampire, so he's got some sharp canines.
Bad summary is bad bio:
The folklore of witches and werewolves, horror stories of terrifying monsters and bloodthirsty beings have always haunted the minds of humans. But that is what they would always be: stories. Or so they think, with untold denial and wishful thinking. Pyre knows this all too well. For centuries, he ruled as a king of those very beings. A strong ruler, and a powerful vampire, Pyre's kingdom of loyal servants thrived under his command until the dawn of the modern era. With new weapons in the hands of still frightened humans, his people soon began to fall, until finally, it was only he and a single bride left. Forced to hide among those he once considered prey and cattle, Pyre was all but certain that this new breed of human meant the end of his people.
That is until the day that he met Jason Amdi, a human child with powers distinct to a Desyra Lord, a powerful dark being that Pyre had known of for centuries by the name of Kos. However, while Kos was ruthless and destructive, Jason had other plans for his growing kingdom, intending to turn it into a thriving kingdom for those more adept to darkness and the night. When the new Desyra lord offered Pyre a place in this new kingdom, as one of the protectors and governors while the kingdom grew, the vampire lord agreed.
Despite being a member of the household, Pyre sometimes comes off as reserved around his comrades, especially at first. Because of that, and his commanding presence and secretive nature, many people at first suspect that he may have a hidden agenda. His loyalty, however, is proven to those that matter most, including Jason, whose blood is the source of his power, and theoretically would be an elixir to the vampire if wounded, and immense boost in power if Pyre were to consume just a few drops. The vampire refuses, however, believing that by doing so, he would be comparing his young master to the humans and servants he once fed on. Such disrespect is unacceptable in his eyes, and the refrain from doing so does not go unnoticed, quickly gaining him the respect of all the others of the Desyr household. In doing so, though he may not become the king he once way, perhaps Pyre and his bride can once again find something better: a place where they can belong for the rest of their eternal lives.
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Tana
Name:
Tana
Reference:
Tana
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. Tana is sexy. She's hot and she knows she's hot. Play it up however you like~
Age:
Tana
Age: Looks to be in her early to mid 20s
Height:
Around 5ft 11in
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Violet
Species:
Electric Daemonian(A long lived species as much a part of their element as they are organic)/??? hybrid
Personality:
Tana is spunky and sassy, as merciless with her flirting and teasing as she is with a weapon.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
No one really knew where Tana came from before she was chosen by the prophesy. The dancer seemed to sway to the beat of her own drum, and often preferred to go it solo than with a team. Maybe that was why she chose to turn away from the path of the hero, and became one of the deadly assassins known as the prophesy forgoers. Like the rest of her team, Tana was chosen by a prophesy to fight in the name of the goddess of balance, Balan, in order to defeat an ancient evil that threatened to destroy life as they knew it. While she did obey this for a time, Tana along with the others eventually turned their back on the prophesy, taking the items lent to them to fulfill their mission and going off on their own. Now Tana uses that power to pay for her next meal, taking advantage of the new mercenary system which Vantril has in place. Who her target is doesn't matter, which winds up working against her when she accidentally treads too close to home for a certain Zipora Amdi and the hidden crowns Naru and Triton. They are forced to cross blades, and after a struggle, Tana finds herself in the rare predicament of facing a humiliating defeat. This doesn't sit well with the assassin, especially after she learns that Zipora is a candidate for her replacement and may soon be charged with retrieving the power which she had stolen away when she turned her back on the prophesy. So what's a girl to do? What she does best, of course. After all, there are very few assassins out there that can match the skills of this dancer. She just has to keep her fingers crossed that her newest targets aren't among them.
Tana is a tease, especially when it comes to men, and is known to use her sex appeal to get close to her targets. She has two types of weapons: a scythe which is her preferred method of attack, and a pair of knives which she received when chosen by the prophesy. These knives have the ability to cut through reality, creating illusions and nightmares for the target.
Braccal
Name:
Braccal
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be late 20s to early 30s
Height:
About 6ft
Hair Color:
Red
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Braccal is cunning and sadistic, patient and practical. She always seems to be one step ahead of everyone, and between her charm, elegance and whit, no one realizes she is only truly loyal to herself until they're lying in a pool of blood at her feet.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Braccal carries around a tiny, leather drawstring pouch filled with ash. It is small enough to fit in the palm of her hand, and is typically concealed.
Bad summary is bad bio:
No one simply chooses to be evil. Typically there is a reason for their actions, and may seem justified in their twisted minds. At least at first. Braccal is an exception to that rule. Once a child that was to be a hero of prophesy, Braccal and her team turned their backs on destiny, taking all that was given to them in order to complete their quest as their own. Braccal then took it a step further and betrayed them. She is extremely competitive and refuses to be second best for anything.
Braccal is a calculating/sinister character who relishes in the suffering of others, yet refuses to let her own personal satisfaction get in the way of common sense. She is known for standing in as an unwanted adviser to other dangerous beings, pointing out what is wrong in their plans, then telling them how to correct it. Despite knowing the risk associating with Braccal comes with, many are forced to accept her help. After all, for every suggestion she has made, another would be hero has fallen.
Keandra
Name:
Keandra
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in Mid 30s
Height:
6ft 6in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Green
Species:
Earth Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their element as they are organic)
Personality:
Regal and elegant, holds herself with poise and grace. Yet she is also cold and cruel.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
All hail the queen. Keandra was once the lady of the southern lands of Vantril, and is now the unoffial leader of the prophesy forgoers. She is cold and calculating, great with a sword and phenomenal with her powers. What her ultimate goals are remain a mystery, and she can just as often be seen providing advice to her enemies as she does attacking them. Aside from her sword, Keandra has a pouch given to her when she was chosen by the prophesy. This pouch can be used to collect and hold onto souls. Because of how brutally effective it is, this is Keandra's preferred method to attack her targets.
Serena
Name:
Serena
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in 15
Height:
5 ft 6in
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Icy Blue
Species:
Ice Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their element as they are organic)
Personality:
Calm and insightful, pretends to be sweet and innocent.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Serena wears a pendant around her neck, silver in color with a large sapphire.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Fate can be cruel to its heroes. This is also true to its villains. Serena was 18 when she became aware of a deadly illness slowly eating away at her body. As such, she slowly began to hate mankind, even before she was chosen as a member of the prophesy. And it was because of that, she was given the time sapphire. Using it's powers, Serena has stopped her time at the age of 15, the last known time when she was positive she was healthy. Because of her eternal youth, Serena is often found travelling with Rose, who also gives off a deceptive air of innocence. It makes it easy for the pair to attract their prey, and even easier to catch them off guard and destroy them.
Rose
Name:
Rose
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in early 20s
Height:
5 ft 10in
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Brown
Species:
Unknown. Possibly Wind Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their element as they are organic)/Siren hybrid
Personality:
Deceptively charming and sweet, a damsel.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Every a rose has its thorns, and this one is no exception. Rose is a born beauty with gentle eyes and golden locks. Her beautiful dresses and sweet smiles often give her the air of an innocent blushing bride awaiting her groom. And many fall for the facade. In actuality, Rose is just as deadly as the rest of the prophesy forgoers. Her power over wind can bring the force of an F5 tornado down on her enemies, or the next unsuspecting victim whose head will fill her coin pouch. She has no weapon, but wears a beautiful gem encrusted ring. This ring was given to her when she was chosen by the prophesy, and gives her the ability to control a weaker mind or, if they are not quick enough to block her in time, force a stronger one to shut down.
Name:
Tana
Reference:
Tana
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes. Tana is sexy. She's hot and she knows she's hot. Play it up however you like~
Age:
Tana
Age: Looks to be in her early to mid 20s
Height:
Around 5ft 11in
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Violet
Species:
Electric Daemonian(A long lived species as much a part of their element as they are organic)/??? hybrid
Personality:
Tana is spunky and sassy, as merciless with her flirting and teasing as she is with a weapon.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
No one really knew where Tana came from before she was chosen by the prophesy. The dancer seemed to sway to the beat of her own drum, and often preferred to go it solo than with a team. Maybe that was why she chose to turn away from the path of the hero, and became one of the deadly assassins known as the prophesy forgoers. Like the rest of her team, Tana was chosen by a prophesy to fight in the name of the goddess of balance, Balan, in order to defeat an ancient evil that threatened to destroy life as they knew it. While she did obey this for a time, Tana along with the others eventually turned their back on the prophesy, taking the items lent to them to fulfill their mission and going off on their own. Now Tana uses that power to pay for her next meal, taking advantage of the new mercenary system which Vantril has in place. Who her target is doesn't matter, which winds up working against her when she accidentally treads too close to home for a certain Zipora Amdi and the hidden crowns Naru and Triton. They are forced to cross blades, and after a struggle, Tana finds herself in the rare predicament of facing a humiliating defeat. This doesn't sit well with the assassin, especially after she learns that Zipora is a candidate for her replacement and may soon be charged with retrieving the power which she had stolen away when she turned her back on the prophesy. So what's a girl to do? What she does best, of course. After all, there are very few assassins out there that can match the skills of this dancer. She just has to keep her fingers crossed that her newest targets aren't among them.
Tana is a tease, especially when it comes to men, and is known to use her sex appeal to get close to her targets. She has two types of weapons: a scythe which is her preferred method of attack, and a pair of knives which she received when chosen by the prophesy. These knives have the ability to cut through reality, creating illusions and nightmares for the target.
Braccal
Name:
Braccal
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Appears to be late 20s to early 30s
Height:
About 6ft
Hair Color:
Red
Eye Color:
Red
Species:
Fire Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their natural element as they are organic.)
Personality:
Braccal is cunning and sadistic, patient and practical. She always seems to be one step ahead of everyone, and between her charm, elegance and whit, no one realizes she is only truly loyal to herself until they're lying in a pool of blood at her feet.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Braccal carries around a tiny, leather drawstring pouch filled with ash. It is small enough to fit in the palm of her hand, and is typically concealed.
Bad summary is bad bio:
No one simply chooses to be evil. Typically there is a reason for their actions, and may seem justified in their twisted minds. At least at first. Braccal is an exception to that rule. Once a child that was to be a hero of prophesy, Braccal and her team turned their backs on destiny, taking all that was given to them in order to complete their quest as their own. Braccal then took it a step further and betrayed them. She is extremely competitive and refuses to be second best for anything.
Braccal is a calculating/sinister character who relishes in the suffering of others, yet refuses to let her own personal satisfaction get in the way of common sense. She is known for standing in as an unwanted adviser to other dangerous beings, pointing out what is wrong in their plans, then telling them how to correct it. Despite knowing the risk associating with Braccal comes with, many are forced to accept her help. After all, for every suggestion she has made, another would be hero has fallen.
Keandra
Name:
Keandra
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in Mid 30s
Height:
6ft 6in
Hair Color:
Brown
Eye Color:
Green
Species:
Earth Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their element as they are organic)
Personality:
Regal and elegant, holds herself with poise and grace. Yet she is also cold and cruel.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
All hail the queen. Keandra was once the lady of the southern lands of Vantril, and is now the unoffial leader of the prophesy forgoers. She is cold and calculating, great with a sword and phenomenal with her powers. What her ultimate goals are remain a mystery, and she can just as often be seen providing advice to her enemies as she does attacking them. Aside from her sword, Keandra has a pouch given to her when she was chosen by the prophesy. This pouch can be used to collect and hold onto souls. Because of how brutally effective it is, this is Keandra's preferred method to attack her targets.
Serena
Name:
Serena
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in 15
Height:
5 ft 6in
Hair Color:
White
Eye Color:
Icy Blue
Species:
Ice Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their element as they are organic)
Personality:
Calm and insightful, pretends to be sweet and innocent.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
Serena wears a pendant around her neck, silver in color with a large sapphire.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Fate can be cruel to its heroes. This is also true to its villains. Serena was 18 when she became aware of a deadly illness slowly eating away at her body. As such, she slowly began to hate mankind, even before she was chosen as a member of the prophesy. And it was because of that, she was given the time sapphire. Using it's powers, Serena has stopped her time at the age of 15, the last known time when she was positive she was healthy. Because of her eternal youth, Serena is often found travelling with Rose, who also gives off a deceptive air of innocence. It makes it easy for the pair to attract their prey, and even easier to catch them off guard and destroy them.
Rose
Name:
Rose
Reference:
Is Artistic Freedom allowed?:
Yes
Age:
Looks to be in early 20s
Height:
5 ft 10in
Hair Color:
Blond
Eye Color:
Brown
Species:
Unknown. Possibly Wind Daemonian (A long lived species that is as much a part of their element as they are organic)/Siren hybrid
Personality:
Deceptively charming and sweet, a damsel.
Scars/Piercings/Important Features:
None to note.
Bad summary is bad bio:
Every a rose has its thorns, and this one is no exception. Rose is a born beauty with gentle eyes and golden locks. Her beautiful dresses and sweet smiles often give her the air of an innocent blushing bride awaiting her groom. And many fall for the facade. In actuality, Rose is just as deadly as the rest of the prophesy forgoers. Her power over wind can bring the force of an F5 tornado down on her enemies, or the next unsuspecting victim whose head will fill her coin pouch. She has no weapon, but wears a beautiful gem encrusted ring. This ring was given to her when she was chosen by the prophesy, and gives her the ability to control a weaker mind or, if they are not quick enough to block her in time, force a stronger one to shut down.
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Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Starlight Princess Lucky
Cosmic Guardian
Starlight Princess Lucky
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