Monsagir, A New World to Discover (RP Characters)

Drackana Darastrix

Artist and Monster Maker
Hello Everyone!

So, for anyone interested in joining the Monsagir main RP, this will be where I will be keeping track of everyone's characters! But, I must first approve your character for the RP.

All manner of OCs are welcome as Monsagir has a unique ability to interact with other world and dimensions by its ability to create magic portals through the Rainbow Sea, which is a massive body of water containing near pure magic. This RP is an exploration adventure RP so most of this will all be in good fun but the world is dangerous so your character may die here so be aware! If your character dies though, feel free to throw in a new character! Throwing in multiple characters is also allowed, though the limit on this would be a maximum of 3.

I ask that you make sure your character is not OP, an exploration RP of a world filled with magic monsters would be rather boring if your character is never in any true danger. So please have some sort of weakness when filling out your character sheet.

So, onto the character sheet!​



Character Name:
Species:
Age:
Height:
Weight:

General Desc./Picture:

Abilities/Powers:

Weaknesses:
 
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Character Name: Rauch
Species: Smoke Shifter
Age: ???
Height: 9' 8" (He is a shapeshifter though, and tends to change his height depending on his company)
Weight: 280 lbs (This may also change should he change his height)

General Desc./Picture:
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Abilities/Powers: Shape Shifting, Minor Fire Manipulation/Creation, Smoke Manipulation/creation, Minor Mind Control/Manipulation

Weaknesses: True H2O (Meaning absolutely clean water.) getting into his core, Water Magic, Ice magic
 
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Species: Troll
Age: 30 years old
Height: 7'8"
Weight: 302 lbs

General Desc.:
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A tall troll covered in orange-reddish fur, most of the time dressed in a brown leather tunic. He carries and loves to use a large cudgel studded with nails and spikes. He loves to fight, brawl, punch and throw things, but he's perfectly able (though sometimes unwilling) to discuss, reason, and be 'civilised'.

Abilities/Powers:
- Very strong (can carry 7 times his weight)
- More or less impervious to mundane weapons and damage
- the acid in his stomach can digest most things including steel, bones and stones

Weaknesses:
- Terrified of any kind of water
- Would do anything for his three flies: Buzz, Teddy and Minnie
 
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Species: Troll
Age: 30 years old
Height: 7'8"
Weight: 302 lbs

General Desc.:
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A tall troll covered in orange-reddish fur, most of the time dressed in a brown leather tunic. He carries and loves to use a large cudgel studded with nails and spikes. He loves to fight, brawl, punch and throw things, but he's perfectly able (though sometimes unwilling) to discuss, reason, and be 'civilised'.

Abilities/Powers:
- Very strong (can carry 7 times his weight)
- More or less impervious to mundane weapons and damage

Weaknesses:
- Terrified of any kind of water
- Would do anything for his three flies: Buzz, Teddy and Minnie

Your character is accepted and good to go! Feel free to make your first post in the main RP forum!

Click Here for the link!
 
Thanks :)
Do you describe where we land, or should we take care of it? Let me know and I'll edit if need be.
Also, I forgot to include in the character sheet as ability: "- the acid in his stomach can digest most things including steel, bones and stones". Would it be ok if I add it, or you prefer keeping it like it is? (not a biggy)
 
Thanks :)
Do you describe where we land, or should we take care of it? Let me know and I'll edit if need be.
Also, I forgot to include in the character sheet as ability: "- the acid in his stomach can digest most things including steel, bones and stones". Would it be ok if I add it, or you prefer keeping it like it is? (not a biggy)

You can add it and i can describe out the general setting for you. :)
 
The Skitterlings: Eyes in the Dark, Of the Dark.

Ishizhaah is a young creature from a young race. In her plane, her species came into existence alongside humans only about three years ago. They’ve never been documented alone by anyone reuputable or encountered in large numbers, so they don’t even exist as cryptids or stories children tell each other. Nobody except for the Skitterlings themselves is aware they exist in any way, which they’re fine with. Skitterlings, as a general rule, are terrified of humans. This is because skitterlings are creatures of darkness, literally and figuratively.

The first skitterling was born in a shadowed corner of a child’s room, specifically the one corner their nightlight couldn’t illuminate. Skitterlings, unfortunately for them, aren’t born out of areas of total darkness, like a basement or forest undergrowth, but are instead brought into existence by patches of darkness in otherwise lit areas. Dark alleys in bustling cities, unused closets in well-maintained houses, side tunnels in working subways, the shadows behind picture frames and stacked boxes, and, such as the case of the first shadowling, shaded corners. It’s not known to them if the human fear of such things bring them to life, or if the darkness itself makes them, but the smartest and rarest of shadowlings (Those aware of the nature of their existence) tend to believe the former, even if that doesn't make complete sense to them. After all, shadowlings only started appearing in urban areas, and if the theories are correct, what was stopping the first shadowling from appearing between the unlit trees of the first campfires or lurking between lightning strikes? The only real answer they have is that it has something to with why they fear the humans so much: Electric lights.

That first shadowling? Vaporized instantly after the child’s parents came in and turned a lamp on. Nobody was aware it was ever there. It took sixteen more Skitterlings for one of them to survive long enough reproduce, all because of the artificial lighting humans are so fond of. Daylight is even worse, as evidenced by the really unlucky one that was created by the shade of beach umbrella in Greece and lasted less than six seconds. Why they tend to dissolve from anything brighter than a high-end light bulb is fairly obvious when their biology is examined.

The average Skitterling is a mass of oily black fog that occasionally condenses into a gel-like substance not unlike pitch, or as one child put it, ‘licorice Jello’. That gel tends to act as a malleable support structure and getting to it or seeing it usually means the Skitterling doesn’t have very long left. They reflect absolutely no light of any kind and the only thing about them that isn’t absolutely black is whatever passes for facial features. In the vast majority of skitterlings, these are little more than dots of dim light representing a pair of eyes. However, skitterlings are learning to control their forms more and more, so these lights are beginning to be shaped by their owners to suit their needs. Examples sighted include swarm of insects buzzing in the head, simple shapes and expressions (such as the types found on jack-o-lanterns or emoticons), even facial hair (such as a tiny handlebar mustache, in one bizarre case). The form of Skitterlings can also be shaped. Most appear human, with varying size and build. ‘Clothing’ can be easily woven into a substance described as always-cool silk, and simple props can be made out of darkness. Other shapes are used frequently, however, such as dogs, cats, spiders, or whatever else is required, provided it’s rather simple to assume. Adding definition is difficult, so most look like outlines rather than three-dimensional entities regardless of what they form they take.

With practice, however, the more skilled Skitterlings are beginning to pull off some very interesting feats. One very powerful skitterling lurking about a children’s oncology ward stretches herself over entire rooms to put on elaborate displays of shadow puppetry and astrology to make the children feel better at night. Another hiding in the lightless den of a cyberterrorist messes with him by replicating error screens and government alerts by sliding over inactive screens. One of the darker skitterlings has taken to imitating lights and signs on country roads to confuse travellers, another does it to lead people back home. Their lights always look distant, like a bright streetlight on a foggy street, and no skitterling has managed color yet, but they’re getting better at whatever it is they do.

How do they even survive long enough to develop these abilities? It isn’t easy. If a skitterling somehow manages to get out of it’s patch of darkness and into a safe, lightless area, then it can make more of its kind. It needs to be fed quite a bit, then it plops a glob of that shadow-gel in a corner or pit. After some time passes the glob morphs into a Skitterling and off it goes. Skitterlings are solitary creatures, as there aren't many of them, so that’s about as much interaction with their own kind one can expect. After that, the skitterling does it’s own thing, almost always centered around feeding.

Skitterlings feed off of a few things, almost all of which aren’t physical in nature. The first is emotions. Be they positive or negative, weak or strong, skitterlings are nourished by them, the greater the concentration of people, the better. This is a problem, because humans generally like to see where they’re going and tend to light gathering places. Skitterlings are inventive creatures, however, so they’ve found a few ways around it. Riding people’s shadows as they mill through crowds, lurking in the shade cast by funeral umbrellas, huddling under theatre seats, or most popularly, hiding in the rooms, closets, and beds of children. Children are very emotional creatures after all, and Skitterlings are curious. Many a bedtime story has an unexpected listener.

The second are dreams. They’re safe for the skitterlings to feed off of because dreams are basically distilled food for them and are usually done in the dark. They also enjoy watching them. Some can even manipulate dreams or cause people to sleep longer than they would normally, but this is rarely used because it might cause people to change their sleeping habits (like sleeping with a light on) or wake up unexpectedly. If anything, people having their dreams used by Skitterlings tend to sleep much more soundly and properly than others.

The third and rarest are those who feed of the stuff of life. Skitterlings, for all their weakness in the light, are incredibly strong in the dark. Some have taken to draining animals and travelers and leaving no trace of their existence except a stronger monster. For all their newfound power, these creatures invite disaster.

A young and untested race, these creatures of darkness have yet to prove themselves in their own world. What will become of them in another?


Character Name: Ishizhaah (Phonetic approximation. Her name sounds like someone sighing weakly.)

Species: Skitterling (Thoughtform)

Age: Given the nature of the species, she’s been in existence for only about two to three months.

Height: Five feet tall, although she can ‘stretch’ herself to appear in different forms.

Weight: Because of her biology (or lack thereof), she only weighs ten pounds at most. In her base form her weight is negligible.

General Desc./Picture: Ishizhaah’s form is malleable, but she has a preferred form. It looks like the vague outline of a slender adult female, scaled down. She has the standard ‘two-eyes’ expression of her race were her face ought to be, and wears what appears to be a black cloak wrapped around her. Her bare feet are clawed and she has a small pair of tiny, swept-back horns under her hood, with a thin, whip-like tail. Her fingers seem to be made of articulated knives of pure darkness. It seems to be personal preference and was influenced by the dreams of the child she was feeding off of. Her ‘true form’ is much simpler, being a uniform mass of black fog with a swarm of dim motes of light swirling within it,and she adopts it whenever she thinks nobody is around.

Abilities/Powers:

Nothing Under The Bed: Darkness is Ishizhaah’s territory. She’s effectively immortal as long as she’s in the dark, having the ability to diffuse herself easily and become undetectable. The only way to dislodge or harm her from say, your shadow (or in general), would be to use fire or light to suddenly shift it. As a result, she’s incredibly fast and very stealthy.

Shadowplay: Ishizhaah can shape both herself and other shadows. This can be as weak as changing the movements of someone’s shadow while hiding in it to true feats of transformation in dark areas. Cohesion paired with her amorphous form can be very versatile and can give her some terrifying combat abilities. Those finger-knives of her aren’t for show (if she’d ever not just run from a fight).

Sweet Dreams: Although Skitterlings tend to feed of of ambient emotions, they can feed parasitically as well. Ishizhaah ate the bad dreams of her host and kept darker feelings and sensations at bay, even pain (her new friend taught her how to play checkers as a reward).

Use Your Words: Ishizhaah is completely silent. The only way she can make any sound is with mental effort, using telepathy to communicate. It’s not even that good, barely capable of conveying spoken words (even then, it’s a barely audible, toneless whisper), focusing instead on images, feelings, and symbols. It is, however, one-sided (It can’t be blocked out), and very subtle.

Weaknesses:

Scaredy-Cat: Ishizhaah is very easily frightened. Actually having her stand her ground against something is extremely rare and she’s very reluctant to even make her presence known to anything. When she comes into contact with dangerously bright light or anything truly scary, she panics and flees 99% of the time.

Don’t Look At The Sun: Ishizhaah is damaged by light. The brighter it is, the worse it gets. Fire she can be near, even a campfire if she stays at the fringes or hides in a shadow, but anything more and she’s courting danger. Daylight is not something she even likes to think about.

Something In The Woods: Ishizhaah was an urban creature. She’s also a curious creature. As a result, she has absolutely no knowledge of anything involving wilderness (except for the park and that one nature channel), and is dangerously eager to learn everything about this brand new place.
 
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"If the cuckoo does not sing, kill it."
~ Tsuna

Character Name:
Nobunaga Tsuna, Empress of Japan

Species:
Human

Age:
26, but she obviously looks younger

Height:
5'7, pretty much average

Weight:
115 lbs

General Description:
Tsuna has ruled her country for 3 years with an iron fist. She uses whatever means necessary to maintain peace and equality amongst her people. She hates politics but she learned it for the sake of her country. She is straightforward and bold with her actions, she nevers doubts herself. She is devoted and overprotective over what she owns. She is also quite a cold person, with her face usually marred with a cruel scowl.

Abilities/Powers:
A master of the samurai, considered to be the best by many. Her swift and deadly stabs and and slashes are enough to conquer Japan alone. She has the ability called "Power Augmentation" that she uses whenever she's having a difficult time. Power Augmentation can enchance her skills in using the samurai, her speed, agility, power, and reflexes.

Weaknesses:
Her endurance is pretty low, so one good hit and you can almost gurantee that she'll be knocked out. Using "Power Augmentation" uses most of her energy and using it more than once may likely cause her death. Power Augmentation only last for 5 minutes, so if her opponent finds a way to drag a fight out, she'll be at a disadvantage.
 
The Skitterlings: Eyes in the Dark, Of the Dark.

Ishizhaah is a young creature from a young race. In her plane, her species came into existence alongside humans only about three years ago. They’ve never been documented alone by anyone reuputable or encountered in large numbers, so they don’t even exist as cryptids or stories children tell each other. Nobody except for the Skitterlings themselves is aware they exist in any way, which they’re fine with. Skitterlings, as a general rule, are terrified of humans. This is because skitterlings are creatures of darkness, literally and figuratively.

The first skitterling was born in a shadowed corner of a child’s room, specifically the one corner their nightlight couldn’t illuminate. Skitterlings, unfortunately for them, aren’t born out of areas of total darkness, like a basement or forest undergrowth, but are instead brought into existence by patches of darkness in otherwise lit areas. Dark alleys in bustling cities, unused closets in well-maintained houses, side tunnels in working subways, the shadows behind picture frames and stacked boxes, and, such as the case of the first shadowling, shaded corners. It’s not known to them if the human fear of such things bring them to life, or if the darkness itself makes them, but the smartest and rarest of shadowlings (Those aware of the nature of their existence) tend to believe the former, even if that doesn't make complete sense to them. After all, shadowlings only started appearing in urban areas, and if the theories are correct, what was stopping the first shadowling from appearing between the unlit trees of the first campfires or lurking between lightning strikes? The only real answer they have is that it has something to with why they fear the humans so much: Electric lights.

That first shadowling? Vaporized instantly after the child’s parents came in and turned a lamp on. Nobody was aware it was ever there. It took sixteen more Skitterlings for one of them to survive long enough reproduce, all because of the artificial lighting humans are so fond of. Daylight is even worse, as evidenced by the really unlucky one that was created by the shade of beach umbrella in Greece and lasted less than six seconds. Why they tend to dissolve from anything brighter than a high-end light bulb is fairly obvious when their biology is examined.

The average Skitterling is a mass of oily black fog that occasionally condenses into a gel-like substance not unlike pitch, or as one child put it, ‘licorice Jello’. That gel tends to act as a malleable support structure and getting to it or seeing it usually means the Skitterling doesn’t have very long left. They reflect absolutely no light of any kind and the only thing about them that isn’t absolutely black is whatever passes for facial features. In the vast majority of skitterlings, these are little more than dots of dim light representing a pair of eyes. However, skitterlings are learning to control their forms more and more, so these lights are beginning to be shaped by their owners to suit their needs. Examples sighted include swarm of insects buzzing in the head, simple shapes and expressions (such as the types found on jack-o-lanterns or emoticons), even facial hair (such as a tiny handlebar mustache, in one bizarre case). The form of Skitterlings can also be shaped. Most appear human, with varying size and build. ‘Clothing’ can be easily woven into a substance described as always-cool silk, and simple props can be made out of darkness. Other shapes are used frequently, however, such as dogs, cats, spiders, or whatever else is required, provided it’s rather simple to assume. Adding definition is difficult, so most look like outlines rather than three-dimensional entities regardless of what they form they take.

With practice, however, the more skilled Skitterlings are beginning to pull off some very interesting feats. One very powerful skitterling lurking about a children’s oncology ward stretches herself over entire rooms to put on elaborate displays of shadow puppetry and astrology to make the children feel better at night. Another hiding in the lightless den of a cyberterrorist messes with him by replicating error screens and government alerts by sliding over inactive screens. One of the darker skitterlings has taken to imitating lights and signs on country roads to confuse travellers, another does it to lead people back home. Their lights always look distant, like a bright streetlight on a foggy street, and no skitterling has managed color yet, but they’re getting better at whatever it is they do.

How do they even survive long enough to develop these abilities? It isn’t easy. If a skitterling somehow manages to get out of it’s patch of darkness and into a safe, lightless area, then it can make more of its kind. It needs to be fed quite a bit, then it plops a glob of that shadow-gel in a corner or pit. After some time passes the glob morphs into a Skitterling and off it goes. Skitterlings are solitary creatures, as there aren't many of them, so that’s about as much interaction with their own kind one can expect. After that, the skitterling does it’s own thing, almost always centered around feeding.

Skitterlings feed off of a few things, almost all of which aren’t physical in nature. The first is emotions. Be they positive or negative, weak or strong, skitterlings are nourished by them, the greater the concentration of people, the better. This is a problem, because humans generally like to see where they’re going and tend to light gathering places. Skitterlings are inventive creatures, however, so they’ve found a few ways around it. Riding people’s shadows as they mill through crowds, lurking in the shade cast by funeral umbrellas, huddling under theatre seats, or most popularly, hiding in the rooms, closets, and beds of children. Children are very emotional creatures after all, and Skitterlings are curious. Many a bedtime story has an unexpected listener.

The second are dreams. They’re safe for the skitterlings to feed off of because dreams are basically distilled food for them and are usually done in the dark. They also enjoy watching them. Some can even manipulate dreams or cause people to sleep longer than they would normally, but this is rarely used because it might cause people to change their sleeping habits (like sleeping with a light on) or wake up unexpectedly. If anything, people having their dreams used by Skitterlings tend to sleep much more soundly and properly than others.

The third and rarest are those who feed of the stuff of life. Skitterlings, for all their weakness in the light, are incredibly strong in the dark. Some have taken to draining animals and travelers and leaving no trace of their existence except a stronger monster. For all their newfound power, these creatures invite disaster.

A young and untested race, these creatures of darkness have yet to prove themselves in their own world. What will become of them in another?


Character Name: Ishizhaah (Phonetic approximation. Her name sounds like someone sighing weakly.)

Species: Skitterling (Thoughtform)

Age: Given the nature of the species, she’s been in existence for only about two to three months.

Height: Five feet tall, although she can ‘stretch’ herself to appear in different forms.

Weight: Because of her biology (or lack thereof), she only weighs ten pounds at most. In her base form her weight is negligible.

General Desc./Picture: Ishizhaah’s form is malleable, but she has a preferred form. It looks like the vague outline of a slender adult female, scaled down. She has the standard ‘two-eyes’ expression of her race were her face ought to be, and wears what appears to be a black cloak wrapped around her. Her bare feet are clawed and she has a small pair of tiny, swept-back horns under her hood, with a thin, whip-like tail. Her fingers seem to be made of articulated knives of pure darkness. It seems to be personal preference and was influenced by the dreams of the child she was feeding off of. Her ‘true form’ is much simpler, being a uniform mass of black fog with a swarm of dim motes of light swirling within it,and she adopts it whenever she thinks nobody is around.

Abilities/Powers:

Nothing Under The Bed: Darkness is Ishizhaah’s territory. She’s effectively immortal as long as she’s in the dark, having the ability to diffuse herself easily and become undetectable. The only way to dislodge or harm her from say, your shadow (or in general), would be to use fire or light to suddenly shift it. As a result, she’s incredibly fast and very stealthy.

Shadowplay: Ishizhaah can shape both herself and other shadows. This can be as weak as changing the movements of someone’s shadow while hiding in it to true feats of transformation in dark areas. Cohesion paired with her amorphous form can be very versatile and can give her some terrifying combat abilities. Those finger-knives of her aren’t for show (if she’d ever not just run from a fight).

Sweet Dreams: Although Skitterlings tend to feed of of ambient emotions, they can feed parasitically as well. Ishizhaah ate the bad dreams of her host and kept darker feelings and sensations at bay, even pain (her new friend taught her how to play checkers as a reward).

Use Your Words: Ishizhaah is completely silent. The only way she can make any sound is with mental effort, using telepathy to communicate. It’s not even that good, barely capable of conveying spoken words (even then, it’s a barely audible, toneless whisper), focusing instead on images, feelings, and symbols. It is, however, one-sided (It can’t be blocked out), and very subtle.

Weaknesses:

Scaredy-Cat: Ishizhaah is very easily frightened. Actually having her stand her ground against something is extremely rare and she’s very reluctant to even make her presence known to anything. When she comes into contact with dangerously bright light or anything truly scary, she panics and flees 99% of the time.

Don’t Look At The Sun: Ishizhaah is damaged by light. The brighter it is, the worse it gets. Fire she can be near, even a campfire if she stays at the fringes or hides in a shadow, but anything more and she’s courting danger. Daylight is not something she even likes to think about.

Something In The Woods: Ishizhaah was an urban creature. She’s also a curious creature. As a result, she has absolutely no knowledge of anything involving wilderness (except for the park and that one nature channel), and is dangerously eager to learn everything about this brand new place.


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"If the cuckoo does not sing, kill it."
~ Tsuna

Character Name:
Nobunaga Tsuna, Empress of Japan

Species:
Human

Age:
26, but she obviously looks younger

Height:
5'7, pretty much average

Weight:
115 lbs

General Description:
Tsuna has ruled her country for 3 years with an iron fist. She uses whatever means necessary to maintain peace and equality amongst her people. She hates politics but she learned it for the sake of her country. She is straightforward and bold with her actions, she nevers doubts herself. She is devoted and overprotective over what she owns. She is also quite a cold person, with her face usually marred with a cruel scowl.

Abilities/Powers:
A master of the samurai, considered to be the best by many. Her swift and deadly stabs and and slashes are enough to conquer Japan alone. She has the ability called "Power Augmentation" that she uses whenever she's having a difficult time. Power Augmentation can enchance her skills in using the samurai, her speed, agility, power, and reflexes.

Weaknesses:
Her endurance is pretty low, so one good hit and you can almost gurantee that she'll be knocked out. Using "Power Augmentation" uses most of her energy and using it more than once may likely cause her death. Power Augmentation only last for 5 minutes, so if her opponent finds a way to drag a fight out, she'll be at a disadvantage.



Your characters are accepted! feel free to make your starting post! I will describe your surroundings when your character goes through the portal.
 
Name:Te'sherak
Age: Lost to even himself
Race: Dimensional Tiger
Appearance: A large tiger even by standard means, standing at 6 feet at the shoulder, and 13 feet long(including tail). His pelt is white, with faintly glowing blue stripes, with steely grey eyes.
Personality: Usually disinterested in most things as he has been around a very long time. When he takes interest in something he usually studies it until there's nothing else to study and then moves on. He's a book fanatic that loves to read a good book, however it can be seen as comical as he does so, and even he knows this and will sometimes do it mess with people, just dont get between him and his books, you might loose an arm.
Traits:
Fast- Te'sherak is much much faster than a normal tiger, capable of running at 45 mph for long periods of time and having subsonic reaction speeds. Is extremely light on his feet, but usually only uses his speed if needed.
Strong-willed Te'sherak is much stronger than an average tiger, able to tear through steel easily.
Intelligent- Is a brilliant mind but many underestimate him due to him being a tiger
Telepathic- Able to communicate with those he chooses telepathically. However, he usually only does this with those he takes an interest in.
Durable- His pelt can brush off most firearms, baring high powered rifles and cannons.
Weaknesses- while able to survive most ballistic weapons, his body can still be damaged by blunt force trauma, as well as strikes made from sharp slashing weapons. He is also very susceptible to lightning and electric based attacks, as they mess with his ability to create his portals as well as paralyzing him.
Dimension walking- Can travel through dimensions with ease and always remembers how to get back to a dimension hes been to before. Electricity messes with this and can throw him off.

Backstory: Te'sherak was once a member of a race of being that could travel between dimensions at will, and their bodies acclimated to the new environment so they could survive. He was a proud and intelligent member of his race, having traveled to many world's and seen many things. One day though he happened to catch the ire of a god. The god wasn't happy at his blasphemous words towards the Gods, and cursed him into the body of a tiger. They also made him immortal that way he would have to live the rest of eternity as a beast. After many years of finding no cure, he gave up his search and resigned himself to his fate. He now travels the worlds in search of new and interesting things to study.

There you go monster queen. :3
 
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Name:Te'sherak
Age: Lost to even himself
Race: Dimensional Tiger
Appearance: A large tiger even by standard means, standing at 6 feet at the shoulder, and 13 feet long(including tail). His pelt is white, with faintly glowing blue stripes, with steely grey eyes.
Personality: Usually disinterested in most things as he has been around a very long time. When he takes interest in something he usually studies it until there's nothing else to study and then moves on. He's a book fanatic that loves to read a good book, however it can be seen as comical as he does so, and even he knows this and will sometimes do it mess with people, just dont get between him and his books, you might loose an arm.
Traits:
Fast- Te'sherak is much much faster than a normal tiger, capable of running at 45 mph for long periods of time and having subsonic reaction speeds. Is extremely light on his feet, but usually only uses his speed if needed.
Strong-willed Te'sherak is much stronger than an average tiger, able to tear through steel easily.
Intelligent- Is a brilliant mind but many underestimate him due to him being a tiger
Telepathic- Able to communicate with those he chooses telepathically. However, he usually only does this with those he takes an interest in.
Durable- His pelt can brush off most firearms, baring high powered rifles and cannons.
Weaknesses- while able to survive most ballistic weapons, his body can still be damaged by blunt force trauma, as well as strikes made from sharp slashing weapons. He is also very susceptible to lightning and electric based attacks, as they mess with his ability to create his portals as well as paralyzing him.

Backstory: Te'sherak was once a member of a race of being that could travel between dimensions at will, and their bodies acclimated to the new environment so they could survive. He was a proud and intelligent member of his race, having traveled to many world's and seen many things. One day though he happened to catch the ire of a god. The god wasn't happy at his blasphemous words towards the Gods, and cursed him into the body of a tiger. They also made him immortal that way he would have to live the rest of eternity as a beast. After many years of finding no cure, he gave up his search and resigned himself to his fate. He now travels the worlds in search of new and interesting things to study.

There you go monster queen. :3


Your character has been reviewed and accepted! Feel free to make your first post in the main RP!
 
Character Name: Vanessa Natalie Fitz
Species: Human
Age: 19
Height: Average: 172cm (5 feet 723⁄32 inches)
Weight: Around average: 71kg (around 157pounds)

General Desc.:

Outer: Vanessa has bit of a fuller figure since she has lived in wealth and never really been hungry. She has a round face and soft features that she hides behind tons of makeup each day. Her buttercup blond hair is often tied on a clean topknot. She wears white or pastel, elegant clothes that complement her fair skin tone and hair. When she was younger, Vanessa burned both of her hands badly while playing with a candelabrum. To cover up the scars, Vanessa always wears white silk gloves.

Inner
: Vanessa was raised in an exquisite household by wealthy parents. Living in an elaborate environment, Vanessa has learned to care a lot about her looks. Some people call her vain, but she disagrees. For her, good aesthetic is simply mandatory.
Her parents have always expected the very best from their daughter. They have pushed Vanessa to gain better education and learn new skills for what they think a proper woman should know. Vanessa has always aimed high and more than often succeeded. She knows that being on top requires a lot of work and is ready to do what is needed.
Vanessa has had servants all her life and is used to bossing people around. With new people that are authority-wise below her, Vanessa keeps herself automatically as the group leader. This leads to her losing her temper easily if someone stands against her will. She has gathered enough dignity throughout the years not to start whining, but is known for snapping at people. The only ones that Vanessa allows to boss herself are people she considers being above her. This includes Vanessa’s parents. They haven’t let their daughter go completely spoiled and have made her work for what she has, not giving her everything she pleads. Her parents can’t stand whimpering or incapability of taking care of one’s self, and so they have taught Vanessa basic things by which she can be on her own.

Abilities/Powers: Due to her hight education, Vanessa can differentiate poisonous plants and animals from harmless ones. Her parents have also taught her how to cook, but of course on normal standards with a stove and an oven.

Weaknesses: Even if Vanessa can take care of herself in normal day-to-day life, she is not a fighter any more than an average person is. Nor does she know how to find water or light a fire, though Vanessa knows the dangers of dehydration and in theory can tell what kind of wood catches fire easily. Not that she would ever willingly light a fire due to fear her accident has given her. Adding up, her knowledge spreads wide, but most things Vanessa only knows in theory and has never tried herself.
 
Character Name: Vanessa Natalie Fitz
Species: Human
Age: 19
Height: Average: 172cm (5 feet 723⁄32 inches)
Weight: Around average: 71kg (around 157pounds)

General Desc.:

Outer: Vanessa has bit of a fuller figure since she has lived in wealth and never really been hungry. She has a round face and soft features that she hides behind tons of makeup each day. Her buttercup blond hair is often tied on a clean topknot. She wears white or pastel, elegant clothes that complement her fair skin tone and hair. When she was younger, Vanessa burned both of her hands badly while playing with a candelabrum. To cover up the scars, Vanessa always wears white silk gloves.

Inner
: Vanessa was raised in an exquisite household by wealthy parents. Living in an elaborate environment, Vanessa has learned to care a lot about her looks. Some people call her vain, but she disagrees. For her, good aesthetic is simply mandatory.
Her parents have always expected the very best from their daughter. They have pushed Vanessa to gain better education and learn new skills for what they think a proper woman should know. Vanessa has always aimed high and more than often succeeded. She knows that being on top requires a lot of work and is ready to do what is needed.
Vanessa has had servants all her life and is used to bossing people around. With new people that are authority-wise below her, Vanessa keeps herself automatically as the group leader. This leads to her losing her temper easily if someone stands against her will. She has gathered enough dignity throughout the years not to start whining, but is known for snapping at people. The only ones that Vanessa allows to boss herself are people she considers being above her. This includes Vanessa’s parents. They haven’t let their daughter go completely spoiled and have made her work for what she has, not giving her everything she pleads. Her parents can’t stand whimpering or incapability of taking care of one’s self, and so they have taught Vanessa basic things by which she can be on her own.

Abilities/Powers: Due to her hight education, Vanessa can differentiate poisonous plants and animals from harmless ones. Her parents have also taught her how to cook, but of course on normal standards with a stove and an oven.

Weaknesses: Even if Vanessa can take care of herself in normal day-to-day life, she is not a fighter any more than an average person is. Nor does she know how to find water or light a fire, though Vanessa knows the dangers of dehydration and in theory can tell what kind of wood catches fire easily. Not that she would ever willingly light a fire due to fear her accident has given her. Adding up, her knowledge spreads wide, but most things Vanessa only knows in theory and has never tried herself.


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