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 Sleep ๐ฑ (#44085) View Forum Posts  Posted on 2019-10-02 21:17:21 |
Main Roleplay ThreadPLEASE DO NOT TALK ABOUT ANYTHING HERE, THIS IS FOR CHARACTER SHEETS ONLY, EVERY REPLY WILL NOTIFY A MODERATOR. IF YOU WILL REPLY WITH A NON CHARACTER SHEET, THIS WILL BE TREATED AS SPAM.Rules ยท This is a semi-literate roleplay, five sentences per post minimum. ยท High ranks must be approved by me, ranks lower than Second In Command do not need approving. ยท You may have as many characters as you like, but may only start with one high ranking character. ยท God-modding, mary-sues or unrealistic characters/circumstances are prohibited. If your character dies, it dies. You cannot roleplay other people's characters or "dodge" attacks with your sick 360 skills. ยท Gore is allowed. Sensitive topics, birthing and mating are to be censored properly or not mentioned at all. Once your characters become partners, they will be given the option of young after one week (if applicable). This requires no steamy scenes, sorry. ยท This is a laid-back roleplay, we all have lives so try and allow for at least two people to reply to the thread before posting again. If you do not respond to the roleplay thread within two weeks your characters will be presumed dead, unless you post in OOC that you will be missing. ยท More rules will be added if needed. Other Creatures of Interest Hellhound, monstrous hounds that only emerge at night time. They are solid black, aside from their red eyes, often described as looking like fire. Thunderbird, large birds with wingspans as long as 16 feet in length, their wings make a thunderous boom when they take off. Shade Cats, large puma-shaped entities. They don't have a definite form to the eye, they only appear as black smoke. Howlers, cat-like in shape, and has glowing eyes and horns. They are smaller than the shade cats but emit a blood-curdling howl when communicating. Shapeshifters, humanoids. They can take on the form of any living being, though they have a single "default" form in which they return to if weakened or injured. Werewolves, humanoids. A lot less cordial that shapeshifters, they live in large packs and often hunt down humans. They can only take on the form of a large wolf and have a great deal of trouble controlling themselves when in that form. Territory, seasons, etc. Territories: Plants have reclaimed most of the world. The humans live in a small settlement in the middle of a city, it has tall walls made of sheet metal guarding it. Both the Onai pack and Copac clan live in small towns surrounded by their own walls in a wooded area enveloping the city. Timing: It has been many generations since the human's destroyed themselves, modern day amenities (such as electricity and motorized vehicles) no longer exist and haven't since the downfall. The current beings no longer remember the world of technology or how the world came to be now. Read this post if you have any questions about the plot. Current season: Early winter. Rain, sleet and occasional snow flurries are often. Allegiances Human Settlement: Leader: Open Second in Command: Open Guards Laverne Morrow, 3 Open Scouts Tobias Ahlstrรถm, 3 Open Residents: Samael, Erin Hunter, Onai Pack: Mostly contains werewolves. Leader: Calida Second in Command: Open Warriors William, 3 Open Scouts 4 Open Pack Members: Copac Clan: Mostly contains shapeshifters. Leader: Adrian Reyes Second in Command: Katya Santiago Warriors Cassiopeia Voyant, 3 Open Scouts Coy, Clovia Panthera, 2 Open Clan Members: Form This is only a template, feel free to add or move things to your liking. Delete everything in parentheses. Name: Gender: Species: Age: Allegiance: Rank: Sexuality: Partner: Family: (Relatives and offspring.) Personality: Appearance: (Photo or Description.) History: (Only required for high ranks.) Other:  0 players like this post! Like? Edited on 11/10/19 @ 23:07:26 by Sleep แดนแตแตแต หขแถฆแตแต (#44085) |
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Sleep ๐ฑ (#44085)
View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-02 22:33:26 |
WIP, I will finish these forms sometime tomorrow!  click the image for it's source โPeople who fight fire with fire usually end up with ashes.โ Name: Samael Gender: Male Species: Human Age: 26 Allegiance: Human Settlement Rank: Resident Sexuality: Bisexual, Biromantic Partner: n/a Family: - Sister - Alive - Open to adopt, contact me in OOC. Personality: Samael is a kind, melancholy and freethinking individual. He is diligent in his duties, especially when it comes to helping others. His face is quite stoic, though he is more often than not cutting up and sharing a good laugh with others. He has trouble committing to real attachments when it comes to others, having lost many people in his life. He finds the predicament of humans quite hard to take at times and is prone to having the odd panic attack. Though usually calm and thoughtful, stressful situations wear his nerves down rather quickly until he finds the need to escape and be on his own for a few hours to days. His soft heart means he becomes saddened quite quickly over minor things, though he has the uncanny ability to block off his emotions during times of importance. He isn't one to fight or defend himself but he will step in if another being is in danger and needs his help. Appearance: Tall and muscular, Samael is rather intimidating to look at with his brooding features. He stands at 6 feet and 3 inches tall, weighing in at 180 pounds. His body is well muscled due to many years of building things with his hands and he exercises rather often to keep himself in shape. His skin is lightly tanned and he bears brown hair, so dark it is mistaken for black in the right lighting. He sports caramel eyes, a burly beard and short cut hair. He has very few scars but his right eyebrow is pierced near the end. His height and definition means he is skilled in hand-to-hand combat, but he will very rarely ever resort to violence. History: WIP Other: Theme Song - updog - goodbye โโโโโโโโโ  click the image for it's source โShe was the monster that defended them from the other horrors of the world.โ Name: Calida Gender: Female Species: Werewolf Age: 28 Allegiance: Onai Pack Rank: Leader Sexuality: Pansexual, Panromantic Partner: n/a Family: Alev - Father - Alive - NPC Fira - Mother - Alive - NPC Personality: Calida is a very straightforward and no-nonsense type of character. She knows her strengths and weaknesses quite clearly and can become relatively aggressive if her prowess or skills are questioned, especially by her pack members. Don't take her 'iron fist' way of ruling for granted, she knows fully well how to keep her pack safe and would gladly throw herself into the fray to save any of them. She detests humans and their ways of shooting first and asking questions later, then cowering behind their walls. She isn't above reasoning with the greedy creatures but won't hesitate to bite back if her or her pack is put in danger. Having ruled the pack from a young age she knows how to keep her subjects in line and isn't afraid to tear an ear while doing so. She can be kind at times and friendly at others, though never with strangers. Unknown faces are a danger to her and she is quick to take up the defensive or offensive if needed. She is good at judging situations but eager to fight back if things go slightly awry, causing her to jump the gun and go in teeth first at her enemies. Appearance: Wolf Form | Source Calida's human appearance isn't much to fear. She stands just at 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs in at a measly 120 pounds. Her frame is rather slender and angular in shape, she's quite quick on her feet when she wants to be though you rarely see her rushing about. Her hair is long and silvery-white in colour, a stark contrast to her pitch black irises. Her movements are calculated, graceful and sometimes feral when threatened. She has a very hands-on approach to dealing with her problems, not afraid to take the first swing (or the last for that matter). She has quite a few faint scars tarnishing her skin, though the worst is a bullet wound going clean through her left shoulder. Now healed, she still has a bit of trouble moving her limb at times. Her wolf form is a beast to be reckoned with, outweighing and towering over most males in her pack. Her coat bears the same silvery-white hue as her hair, faint scars littering the few thinning patches around her face and legs. The bullet wound in her left shoulder giving her a visible limp. Her size comes in handy during combat but is quick to slow her down while pursuing something, be it prey or an enemy. She is quick to pull the trigger and shift forms when threatened, despite having little to no control of herself once changed. History: Born and raised in the Onai pack, her father was a bloodthirsty ruler and picked off quite a few humans and shapeshifters in his day. He had hoped for a son but was disgraced with a daughter, turning a blind eye to the runt for the majority of her younger years. Around her 18th birthday is when Calida's size and attitude began skyrocketing. She began gaining strength and fighting her way up the pecking order in the pack, finally gaining her father's attention. He spent the next two years training her to become the next leader before tragically losing his sight in a fight with a hellhound. The position was more or less forced upon her and she took it in stride, though she was still green to the rank. Her inexperience caused many to doubt her and they were swiftly put back into their places by her teeth. She has ruled with the same mindset since. The only difference now is the many years, losses and achievements she has under her belt. Other: Theme Song - Electric Guest - Devil โโโโโโโโโ  click the image for it's source โYou had once asked me if I was afraid of death. I said I was afraid of not living." Name: Coy Gender: Male Species: 50% Shapeshifter 50% Werewolf Age: 21 Allegiance: Copac Clan Rank: Scout Sexuality: Homosexual, Homoromantic Partner: n/a Family: Deceased Personality: Coy is a reserved and quiet character, but not shy in the least (despite his namesake). He constantly teeters on the edge of taking life too seriously and not serious enough, his personality is known to flip depending on his mood. He sticks to himself unless deliberately approached by another individual and even then he's quick to shut the conversation down at the first exit so he can go about his own business. Not a people-pleaser in the least, he isn't interested in how others view him and he rarely shows interest in getting close to others past acquaintances. If he doesn't know you well he is mostly mellow to the point of being boring and is hard to annoy, anger or even make happy. However, he has a nasty habit of bottling his emotions and finds it hard to control his anger once it has finally been set off. He is usually competent enough to direct his rage towards inanimate objects or himself rather than taking it out on others though. He struggles with sleeping restfully through the night and is often plagued by nightmares, resulting in a rather groggy state during the day. He doesn't really try to combat this at all and is quite used to the cloudy haze that is being tired, though it does weaken his immune system and give him a quite sluggish appearance at times. Appearance: Default Form | Source Coy is a lithe figure, quite agile and fast on his feet. He is an average height for his gender and age, 5 feet and 9 inches though his weight is on the slimmer side, averaging around 145 pounds at the most. His body type is slender and toned, very lean but not to the point of being sickly. He has many a scar on his body to be seen, the most memorable of them being the notch missing out of his right ear and the gaudy gash across his back. His skin is Caucasian, bordering on the pale side of the spectrum. His eyes and hair are the same earthy brown in colour, his locks curl into tight coils and he keeps his hair relatively trimmed and proper. Coy rarely shifts forms unless scouting, the werewolf in his blood can sometimes cause him to lose control while changed. His default form is a tawny wolfdog, slim and tall. His coat is a mottle of earthy browns, creams and blacks. Not particularly the best for attacking, though he gets the job done if needed. History: Coy was a monstrous rarity, a baby born between two different species. His mother was a werewolf who resided in an unforgiving pack to the north. It wasn't until Coy began to discover his abilities of shifting into multiple forms that her secrets were uncovered. To save the boy she delivered him to his father, though the trio were viciously hunted down and attacked by her pack. Both of his parents were slaughtered in the onslaught but their heroics gave Coy the opportunity to escape, but not without his own injuries in tow. He was found by Copac's former leader and taken in, his wounds treated by the members of the clan. His presence was met with mixed emotions, many were happy to help him while others were outraged that they had brought such a danger into their settlement. Ultimately the favour to allow him to stay ruled though he fought to keep his footing in the clan for many years after. Other: Theme Song - Sub Urban - Isolate 0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 03/10/19 @ 10:50:56 by Sleep แดนแตแตแต หขแถฆแตแต (#44085) |
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Cervicorn [G1 Ice Ennedi] (#33076) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-03 11:59:32 |
0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 06/10/19 @ 12:04:17 by Vespertine [MAIN] (#33076) |
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Terrifying View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-03 12:51:51 |
 Name: William Gender: Male Species: Werewolf Age: 32 Allegiance: Onai Rank: Warrior Sexuality: Heterosexual - Heteroromantic Partner: N/A - Not exactly looking Family: Christopher - Father - Deceased Anna - Mother - Whereabouts Unknown Thomas - Brother - Whereabouts Unknown [Open] Personality: Heโs a quiet man who does his best and keeps to himself, the business of others not something he ever found much interest in. Nor for the politics of war, but the humans, he greatly despises, and though he isnโt the best with words, he has a few to say about them. So heโll do what he considers right despite many things in the way of that. Heโs a fighter, and will die doing nothing else, no matter who thatโs against if for a just cause. Appearance: 6โ1 - 187lbs human and wolf forms pose an intimidation appearance, long limbs packed with muscle forged under rigorous work, and a face worn from the days of the apocalypse. Deep brown, and yellow, filled with a steely determination that once was childhood innocence. History: Once a traveler alongside his mother and brother, he broke off to join Onai Pack when they didnโt share his ideals, hoping to take out the humans once and for all. Other: Open to the idea of his brother showing up. Theme Song - Little Pistol - Mother Mother 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Folklore (#139547)
Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-03 15:57:07 |
0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 07/10/19 @ 13:34:16 by โLadySeerโ (#139547) |
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ษชสสแด๊ฑษชแดษด๊ ฑ (#33827) View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-03 17:26:37 |
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Midthedragoness {Side} (#48000) Interstellar View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-03 20:31:52 |
Name: Clovia Panthera Gender: Female Species: Shapeshifter Age: 19 Allegiance: Copac Clan Rank: Scout Sexuality: Hetero Partner: N/A Family: Mother, father and two younger brothers (All assumed missing) Personality: Clovia is often silent, not too outgoing or extroverted and will often be seen by herself, reading a book or off in her own little world. When patrolling, she is alert and will sometimes change to her panther form to scout an area, but only if necessary. She trains hard and tries her best to keep fit and to get stronger to be ready for any conflict in the case of crossing paths with any hostiles. Clovia holds her friends and family dearly and will not hesitate to put herself at risk for the sake of their safety. She is quite curious, which sometimes leads to her ending up in places or situations that she shouldn't be in. Quick-witted and a critical thinker, she often makes up a plan in a time of need. Although sometimes she will stress or just not be able to come up with a plan, it's fine by her as she has others to help her out. The main emotions that take over her are stress and sadness. Stress is the one that may lead to her shifting, but surprise is the top cause. She can be quite jumpy, and if scared enough, will turn into her panther form as a sort of defence technique. Appearance: Human: Clovia is a bit of a skinny girl, as she was around 8 weeks premature, and weighs around 50kg (110 lbs). She has light brown skin, with dark freckles covering the majority of her skin. Her hair is a dark brown, and is thin and short, just above her shoulders. Her eyes are forest green, with a rim of hazel around her pupil, which usually can only be seen if you stare directly at her eyes. She is also quite small, being around 160cm (5'4"). she doesn't have much muscle and isn't necessarily the strongest, but she does do some damage. You'll often see her wearing a sleeveless shirt or just a normal shirt. She has a variety of necklaces, so it wouldn't be uncommon to see one around her neck. You'll also see her wearing cargo pants quite often, and if not, some shorts. She likes to wear boots, but she'll occasionally wear some normal shoes. Default: Her go-to shifting form is a black panther, which is a little smaller than what true panthers would actually be. (Excuse the one-sentence description, I'll put some more up later) Other: Theme song: Starset - Die For You 0 players like this post! Like? |
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Sapphic View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-03 22:11:00 |
0 players like this post! Like?Edited on 10/10/19 @ 17:26:45 by ๐ dad ๐ (#130338) |
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Usual View Forum Posts Posted on 2019-10-04 14:12:50 |
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