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Dvyniai

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basically a thread where i can dick around with codes and characters

disclaimer: i have no idea what i'm doing, but it's hella fun

you're totally welcome to any of the codes in here that are mine, to use and/or tinker with!
just be careful, since i do tinker around in here with codes that aren't mine - which aren't necessarily free for you to use, depending.
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NOTE! i will be going back and fixing broken code. eventually.

some linky-links for ease of access:
iwaku's bb code list
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  • THE ARCHIVE OF FABLES:
    Fable Documentation

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    Full Name: Hua Mulan
    Fable Name: Fa/Hua Mulan
    Nicknames: Ping, Tatts, Mule, Detective
    Age: 1,420
    Gender: Female
    Orientation: Bisexual, Biromantic
    Occupation: Owner of, and tattoo artist at, the Crimson Dragon

    ---​

    Physical Description: Mulan stands at 5'9'', with straight black hair that comes past her shoulder blades, and dark eyes. Often, her hair will be thrown up into a messy bun, or hasty ponytail, to keep it out of the way. She is absolutely covered in tattoos, with two full sleeves on her arms - including her hands - and various others covering her torso, back, and legs. More are being added to her collection almost every day. She doesn't often use glamour, using it only to make it seem like she's aging, if she is staying in one location for a longer period of time. She always appears somewhere in her late twenties to early thirties.

    Personality: calm, collected, artistic, apathetic, tough, observant, sly, protective, aggressive, badass, humble, possessive, gentle with those 'weaker' than her, will fuck you up if you get on her bad side, tough-love towards everyone else, laid-back

    Fable History: The Ballad of Mulan, and Disney's version, both have similarities to Mulan's story. Most of the characters present in Disney's Mulan, she actually did know and was friends with. However, she never fell in love with her general, and she certainly didn't become a damned princess. Like the Ballad of Mulan states, she refused any compensation for her time in the military and went home to her family.

    Ability: Enhanced Perception - just a fancy term for extremely, supernaturally observant. She processes sensory information at a rate much higher than a normal human being, to the point where time seems to move a tad slower to her. In the blink of an eye, she's already gathered all of the information she needs. Not only that, but as a trained detective (and warrior, before that) she's become quite adept at noticing certain signs. It's extremely hard to sneak anything past her. She can have you disarmed and on the floor, before you've fully pulled your gun, knows your weakest points and how to exploit them watching you walk around the room, and can sniff out a liar from a mile away. It wouldn't be a good idea to try and challenge her in direct combat, as that is exactly what she has adapted her ability for over the years.

    Weaknesses: Although it may seem like it at times, Mulan cannot tell the future, nor does she just know things. Her perception only aides her with what she can see, smell, hear, taste, or touch. If it is out of range of her senses, it is out of range of her perception. Neither does she have enhanced senses; her eyesight is 20/20, her hearing normal, etc. And while she can have stunning accuracy with the conclusions she draws from the things she notices, based on accumulative knowledge and experience, she has no supernatural aide when it comes to these conclusions. They're essentially inferences, and she can make mistakes just like anyone else.

    Since she is constantly taking in boatloads of information, she is prone to migraines and mental fatigue. She often takes naps (needing complete silence and darkness), and sometimes will cut off one or two of her senses for a while (with a blindfold, or noise-canceling headphones) so she's not being bombarded from all sides.


    ---​

    Background:
    -- Shortly after leaving the Woods, her family was slaughtered by humans. At this point, fables hadn't yet known they had anything to fear from humans. Mulan couldn't do anything but watch.
    -- Strove to protect other fables from the same fate. Quickly took lead of the other fables that could fight, and they did what they could to protect their own during the Great War.
    -- Over time, as the fables took to hiding in plain sight, she settled easily into the role of a police officer. Since female police officers weren't a thing yet, she cross-dressed, something that still came easily to her.
    -- Was the fable police chief for a while.
    -- Butted heads with the Council. Made some mistakes, and lost her badge in 1992 for [REDACTED]. Was replaced by her second in command, Josiah Sterling who she may, or may not have been fucking on the side.
    -- Didn't know what to do with herself for a while. Drank a lot. Cried a lot. Slept a lot.
    -- Had a one-night stand with a tattoo artist, who convinced Mulan to do a tattoo on her. It was sort of the first time Mulan realized it was actually a thing. She sorta fell in love. With tattooing. Not the tattoo artist.
    -- Got a lot more tattoos, became an apprentice at the same studio she got her first tattoo, and finally became a tattoo artist herself.
    -- Opened up her own parlor in 2017.

    Criminal Record: Lost her badge, and faced minor ciminal charges because of [REDACTED].

    ---​

    Family: Deceased

    Known Affiliations: Fable PD
    Suspected Affiliations: The Anti-Council Coalition - Mulan is a suspected ally, however, since she has never been spotted with any known members, or attending any meetings, it is only speculation.
    Rivalries: the PHC (thinks they're fucking stupid)

    Extra Information:
    -- Despite no longer needing to cross-dress, Mulan still does becuase it's become something she enjoys. When cross-dressing, she prefers to use he/him pronouns, and to go by the name Ping (although mistakes of those around her don't bother her/cause her dysphoria).
    -- Finds Disney's version of her story fucking stupid. The cartoon at least. The new live-action though, seems to be much closer to how shit really went down, although she hasn't seen it yet.
    -- Swears like a fucking sailor. It's best to just get used to it, because you'll get cussed out if you try to point it out to her.

  • THE ARCHIVE OF FABLES:
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    Full Name: Dailon Keita
    Fable Name: The Sandman
    Nicknames: Dail, Dale, Sandy, Mr. Sleep
    Age: 494
    Gender: Male
    Orientation: Homosexual, Panromantic
    Occupation: Masseuse at Prana Massage

    ---​

    Physical Description: Dailon stands at 5'11'', with a broad, muscular frame. He keeps up his physique, partly because keeping good arm muscles is better for his profession, and partly because he simply enjoys the act of working out. He keeps his dark hair buzzed pretty short, with a 'clipper cut' - shorter on the sides and near his forehead, than it is on top. He also usually keeps a fair amount of facial hair. His natural eye color is a startling gold color, although he often wears colored contacts now (since they're cheaper and more reliable than glamour). He doesn't have any tattoos (yet), and appears somewhere in his thirties - sometimes getting away with early forties.

    If you watch him closely, you can sometimes see sand slip from his sleeves, and slide out of his clothing. Almost as soon as it leaves his person, however, it's gone.


    Personality: laid-back, chill, empathetic, sociable, trusting (a little too trusting), friendly, judgemental, a little egotistical, slow, pacifist, gracious, gentle, modest, sleepy

    Fable History: The Sandman was an oral legend passed around certain parts of Europe (and around other parts of the world, under different names) to convince children to go to sleep. Some renditions describe the Sandman as violently blinding children and tearing out their eyes, although this is far from the truth. Dailon would never tear out someone's eyes although he's not above blinding them let alone a child. As the original legends state, he did visit the bedsides of stubborn children, to help them sleep and to help give them good dreams.

    A lot of his life was also accurately represented in Rise of the Guardians and the spin-off novels.


    Ability: Dream Sand - Dailon is capable of producing and manipulating a fine golden sand that can put people to sleep, which he creatively calls Dream Sand. It slides out from his 'cracks'; noticeably his joints, fingers, and toes, sometimes his mouth, lips, and ears. In his prime, he was able to use it to manipulate dreams as well, but nowadays his story isn't spread as much as it used to be (although the Dreamworks movie 'Rise of the Guardians' helped considerably). His Dream Sand still is powerful enough to knock out those who breathe it in, however. In 'lighter' forms, it can help with relaxation. It also smells of geraniums (which smell similar to roses).

    In a way, Dailon's body is essentially made of his dream sand. Underneath his skin he's sort of... just sand. So, he could break his body down, and drift away. He also doesn't bleed - when cut or injured, he seeps sand. He can also, if he tries hard enough, form things like whips or other weapons, out of his sand, but at his current level this is very taxing, and not as strong as it once was.


    Weaknesses: He has to be careful not to let his skin dry out too much, otherwise he'll seep out through the cracks. And too much water can essentially 'melt' him into mud, which, once his sand has become mud, he's unable to control it. He's melted all the way down into mud only once in his long life and he does not want to experience it again, thank you very much. It takes a long time to dry up and reform his body once more - and that's if he hasn't lost any parts of himself in the process, which is a whole other hassle. He can't really take a shower or bath and prefers to take 'dry' baths to get rid of dirt and the like, for that reason. Since his body isn't made of water, he doesn't really 'sweat', and therefore doesn't really produce B.O, thankfully. Getting caught in the rain, really, really sucks. He always makes sure to have an umbrella with him, if he's going to a place where he can't easily duck under cover. Controlling his sand - and just, his form - is exhausting, so he does sleep like a normal person. Although sometimes his body tends to... sag a bit, in the night.

    If he was beheaded, he would still die just like any other fable. Most likely because if the sand that makes up his brain is separated from the rest, he is unable to control it, and reform himself. So if someone were to behead him, they would need to do it fast, before he can break down his body and slip away. If he were to be broken down into mud, and separated into little bits, he would also be unable to reform.


    ---​

    Background:
    -- Was one of the first fables to leave the Woods, simply because there were only so many within the woods that he could give dreams to. And many were not susceptive to the Sandman's visits.
    -- Despite his pacifist values, Dail did fight in the Great War. Rather, he slipped in and out of the human ranks, using his dream sand to put them to sleep. He looked the other way, when his fellow fables stepped forward to finish them off. It's something that has continued to haunt him since.
    -- After that, he did a lot of traveling, giving good dreams to all that he could. Took up odd jobs to support himself.
    -- As the age of technology and science drew nearer, the tale of sandman was told less and less. He gradually lost the ability to affect dreams. It was devastating, for a while.
    -- He fell headfirst into spirituality, particularly surrounding yoga and Buddhism. Spent ten years in Thailand studying under a guru. Traveled some more after that.
    -- Came back to the US around the 1950s. Opened up a yoga studio in Seattle, stayed there for about 15 years, before moving on to Portland and opening a yoga studio there.
    -- After his time ran out at that yoga studio, he went and got his certificate as a masseuse. Shortly after graduated was caught smoking weed with some fellow students in 1982.
    -- Around this time, founded the Pro-Human Campaign. He had always had a soft spot for humans, and over the years had been more involved with human communities than he had the fable ones.
    -- Started working at Prana Massage in the fall of 2015.

    Criminal Record: Caught smoking weed sometime in 1982. Let off with a warning.

    ---​

    Family: n/a

    Known Affiliations: Founder and current leader of the Pro-Human Campaign, frequently helps out at the fable Food Pantry
    Suspected Affiliations: n/a
    Rivalries: Marai Dark (his oldest rival), Arien Aurelious (who vehemently opposes the PHC)

    Extra Information:
    -- Still follows the Buddhist religion - including believing in reincarnation. Even if his kind are immortal, they are still capable of dying, and therefore, being reincarnated.
    -- Goes through a yoga routine every morning, and every night. He doesn't like to be distrubed, although, he doesn't ind others joining him as long as they actually go through the motions. Or are quiet, at least.

  • THE ARCHIVE OF FABLES:
    Fable Documentation

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    Full Name: Galyn Glyn Nah
    Fable Name: Glinda
    Nicknames: n/a
    Age: 121
    Gender: Male
    Orientation: Asexual, Homoromantic
    Occupation: Archives Keeper of the Archive of Fables

    ---​

    Physical Description: Glyn stands at 5'7'', with naturally silver hair. Regardless of how many times he's dyed it over the years, it always grows back that 'old man color', as he often laments. Often he keeps it somewhat long, and swept to one side or the other. He's got a surprisingly feminine, almost-hourglass figure, with slightly wider hips and shoulders, and a narrow waist. He doesn't have any tattoos, or inhuman-features, beyond his unnatural hair color. Always appears in his early twenties.

    Personality: vain, anxious, book smart (not very street smart), wise, non-judgemental, kind, attentive, orderly, responsible, easily jealous, a bit power-hungry, know-it-all, nosey, not very adaptable (at least not quickly), puts up a good "leader" front - calm, collected, in control - even when he feels nothing of the sort, closed-off, moody

    Fable History: Schwartz's Wicked captured the majority of Glyn's history with Ellie (the 'Wicked Witch of the West'), and Dorthy. After those events, he (got his shit together) went on to protect Oz, helped reinstate the rightful heir to the Emerald Throne, and ruled over a part of the land called the Quadling Country in the south, only getting involved in matters of the state when the princess of Oz needed his assistance. He was called upon, in particular, to use his Great Book of Records, which contained information on everything that happened, big and small, in Oz.

    While ruling Quadling Country, he was pressed by some of his advisors to create an heir (despite being immortal). To appease them, and knowing full well his advisors were planning a coup, he promised he would get married and he did. To a man. Sir Chuffrey was a political marriage; Chuffrey was aware of what was going on and had agreed to the marriage with the plan of helping Glyn rid himself of the pesky advisors looking to overthrow him. In the process, however, they fell in love. When Chuffrey passed away forty years later of a terminal illness born out of old age (something Glyn would never experience), Glyn was absolutely heartbroken. From that moment on, none of his attendants, palace staff, guards, or soldiers, were allowed to be men - he would only employ women, for the rest of his time in Oz. Quite an odd way to grieve, he was often told, but he didn't want to risk the chance of falling in love ever again.

    Not long after his husband's death, he started receiving letters from someone claiming to be his late friend, Ellie Phan. At first, Glyn was pissed beyond all belief. Now of all times, while he was grieving his husband, someone was trying to impersonate his dead friend? But it turned out that it really was Ellie, though it took some convincing for Glyn to believe him. They never got a chance to meet up, before being pulled into the mortal realm, but they exchanged many letters back and forth, catching up on their time since Ellie had faked his death.


    Ability: Witchcraft - however, like most witches coming to the mortal realm, Glyn's witchcraft is much more restricted than it was previously. Working in the archives, Glyn lives and breathes his records. Literally. The archives are a part of him, and he is a part of the archives. He is aware of everything that goes on within its walls, capable of sensing where everything is at a given moment, when their are visitors, and where they are in the archives. He can move shelves, books, files - you name it, at will. Open up doorways that weren't there a moment before, or seal them, as if they were never there at all. He has a deep, magical connection to every part of the archives - including, and especially the records themselves.

    Like most fables, Glyn's power has waxed and waned with changing popularity. At his peaks, he is capable of performing spells that fill out his records, mainly those records on the lives of other fables. He essentially fills out books on their lives.


    Weaknesses: Glyn's abilities are restricted solely to the archives. He cannot move things telekinetically once he has stepped foot outside - even should he push something out the door, the moment it crosses the threshold, he loses control. The only exception to this is when something is removed from his archive he still feels it, he just can't 'control' it. And the further it gets from the archives, his center of power, the less he feels it, and the more likely it is that he might never find it. He's never had to entertain the thought, but should his archives get destroyed, it is likely he would die as well. He already knows that when any part of the archives is damaged, (the records, the shelves, etc) it physically hurts him as well.

    The archive also holds a magic of their own. While Glyn has a deep bond with the archive and can control aspects of it, there are still mysterious instances of rooms appearing that Glyn himself didn't know about, or records appearing or disappearing without Glyn's knowledge. And gods, the few times he's managed to anger it? Those were some disastrous weeks. As such, he tries to treat the archive like an old friend, rather than a subordinate.

    He isn't omniscient. When using the spell to fill out his records, he doesn't actually know the information. He would have to actually read the records, which he often does. And when his fable is in a downswing of popularity, he doesn't often have enough power to perform this spell. Although, he hasn't had this problem recently, given the popularity of the book Wicked and it's musical.


    ---​

    Background:
    -- Was one of the many reluctant to leave the Woods, only because upon coming to the mortal realm, he had quickly realized his abilities as a witch had been greatly stunted and definitely were no longer suited for combat.
    -- He had been pulled out of Oz with his Great Book of Records - the start of the Archive of Fables. Which was how he realized that was where his abilities stopped.
    -- With the help of some assistants, the Council and the aid of magic, began amassing more information on the other fables. Eventually amassed the size of the archives he currently watches over.
    -- Around this time had been reconnecting with his old friend Ellie, however, as he grew closer with the council, they grew further apart.
    -- Attempted to run for council, during the peak of the Wizard of Oz's popularity. He got close, but given the cutthroat nature of many of the other runner-ups, and the toxic nature of the other council members, he ended up falling out.
    -- Because of his attempt at becoming a councilmember, however, he had lost his budding friendship with Ellie.
    -- With the new fable killings happening, Glyn is trying to his best to coordinate with the Fable PD and the Council on information gleaned from his records.
    -- Some of Glyn's records have been going missing, however, a very disorienting occurrence because the archives keeper has no idea where they are. Normally he'd chalk it up to the archives being weird, but included in the missing records, are the life-books on the three victims. Books, which very well could have information on their killers.

    Criminal Record: n/a

    ---​

    Family: Larena Upland (Mother), Ardy Nah (Father, Deceased), Sir Chuffrey (Husband, Deceased)

    Known Affiliations: The Council of Fables - despite not being an official councilmember, as the Archives Keeper, Glyn works closely with the Council and the Fable Town Hall.
    Suspected Affiliations: n/a
    Rivalries: Ellie Phan

    Extra Information:
    -- Does have an apartment at the Woodlands, although he sleeps at the archive more often than not. There's a futon in his office that he pulls out. He didn't actually put it there, but after sleeping at his desk one too many times, and complaining about his back, it mysteriously appeared. It's quite comfortable actually, even if it does smell heavily of dust and old books.

  • THE ARCHIVE OF FABLES:
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    Full Name: David Peter Barrie
    Fable Name: Peter Pan
    Nicknames: Solely, Pan
    Age: 139
    Gender: Genderqueer (They/Them)
    Orientation: Androsexual, Androromantic
    Occupation: Pimp & Drug Dealer "Bartender" at the Jolly Roger

    ---​

    Physical Description: Pan stands at 5'5'', with a slim, willowy frame; almost like they could blow away at any moment. They have fair skin, blonde hair, and dark blue eyes. No tattoos, and definitely no inhuman, or unnatural features. Just a plain-looking teenager. Besides, perhaps, the piercing, cold look they get in their eye when they think no one is paying close enough attention. But just when you think you might have noticed it, it's replaced by the joyous, carefree facade.

    Personality: free-spirited, carefree, manipulative, deceitful, egotistical, child-like, ruthless, apathetic, coldhearted, fantastical, narcissistic, violent, two-faced, fake, wild card, fickle, disloyal, possessive, the type to see people as playthings

    Fable History: The original tale of Peter Pan explains Pan's origin story - as a baby who flew out the window to play with the fairies only for his mother to replace him - as well as his original antics in Neverland. Disney's story also holds a lot of truth as well. However, none truly captures the darker realities of their story. They manipulated vulnerable children into leaving their homes and families to come with them, in essence, kidnapping these children. Wouldn't let them leave, orchestrating dangerous games, uncaring if the children might get injured in the process. And the darkest reality was that Pan would never let them grow up. When they did, well, they always found a way to get rid of the grown ones. Only to replace them with an endless cycle of boys.

    James Hook was his first Lost Boy. But eventually, like the others, he grew too old. Unlike the others, he actually figured out what Pan was up to. He planned an escape with a few of the other boys, which Pan, of course, attempted to stop. He didn't succeed, but in the process, sliced James' hand off. In a fit of cruel rage, Pan picked it up and fed it to the crocodiles below, making sure James watched. In a way, however, Hook and the boys never quite left, as they formed themselves a pirate crew, and continued to come back in an attempt to stop Pan. A nuisance, sure, but also fun. A new game for them to play.


    Ability: Flight - without the aid of wings, or pixie dust like Disney claimed, Pan is capable of flying. They are also capable of making other people or objects fly with them.

    Weaknesses: Pan needs to always be touching the other object or person to make them fly. The moment they let go, it comes crashing back to the ground. They also can only "lift" so much. Typically it's one to two full-grown adults, three to four children, depending on their respective sizes.

    ---​

    Background:
    -- Was among those fables that were reluctant to leave the Woods. They struggled in the Woods; it was incredibly different from Neverland, pretty much the only place they had known for so many years. However, the outside world would be even more different. In the end, they had no choice.
    -- Pan had no transferrable skills. Being able to play pretend for hours on end wasn't exactly helpful for making money. Tia Belle and the other Lost Boys were in the same predicament as them.
    -- Eventually ended up selling their body on the street, after seeing some saloon girls do it. Despite turning her nose at it, Tia joined them a week later. It put food on the table at least.
    -- Wendy disapproved of their lifestyle and didn't want her siblings involved, so she took them and left. They lost touch for a long while after that.
    -- Pan worked their way up the food chain, eventually pushing themselves deeper and deeper into the criminal underworld. That came naturally to them.
    -- Whenever Pan and Tia stayed in one place for too long, they simply skipped town and made a name for themselves as criminals somewhere else. They were potentially linked (although the human law enforcement and Fable PD could never pin them for anything) to petty theft, grand theft, forgery, manslaughter, drugs, kidnapping, various gang activities, and of course, prostitution and pimping.
    -- Eventually came back to Portland in 2010, where Pan once again ran into Hook, who had been at sea most of this time. Despite Hook not wanting anything to do with them, they made every attempt to weasel their way back into his life.
    -- Hook was trying to set up a bar but was struggling due to his status as a "villain". It was the perfect opportunity for Pan to offer their help.
    -- Now runs their prostitution and drug ring out of the back of Hook's bar, the Jolly Roger. They stage as a bartender, as a front, even though they hardly do any work around the bar.
    -- Had a falling out with Tia, some months ago, and hadn't spoken to her since. Around the same time, got back in touch with the Darlings, since Wendy saw Pan in their "respectable" job as a bartender at the Roger.

    Criminal Record: Squeaky clean. They are a hero, after all.

    ---​

    Family: The state of Pan's extended family is somewhat... strange. But it includes: Tia Belle (Adoptive "Sister"; Deceased), Wendy Darling (Adoptive "Mother"), John, Micheal & Mary Darling (Adoptive "Siblings"), the Lost Boys (Adoptive "Children"?)

    Known Affiliations: n/a
    Suspected Affiliations: Has potential ties to several gangs and other criminal organizations in the area, although no charges have been pinned.
    Rivalries: James Hook (despite being business partners)

    Extra Information:n/a
 
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peach tumblr cs! still wip
link to original tumblr post in the little arrow thing cuz i'm smarties. gotta leave the creds
will one day maybe add tabs?
one day will also make it mobile friendly *shakes fist*

Todoroki Shoto

this is just a tester, idk what i'll do with it but maybe it'll look cool lmao
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Nicknames: IcyHot, Half 'n Half Bastard, Sho-chan
Age: 15
Species: Human
Quirk Name: Half Cold, Half Hot
Occupation: Highschool Student
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looks like a peppermint stick; half his hair is white, half his hair is red. no he does not dye it, it grows this way naturally. his eyes are two different colors too, his left is blue, the right grey. his left eye has a nasty freezer-burn scar over it.
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GLYN NAH
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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.


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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.





SIU BOK
bancroft's mansion --- dusk

It had taken Siu a lot of consideration, (and pressure from his fledgling) to go to this masquerade ball. If Hanjae and his boyfriend hadn't been there when he received the invitation from the esteemed Louis Bancroft, it probably would have gone directly into the trash. Siu didn't even know who this Bancroft was. Why would he attend one of his parties?

Hanjae had pretended rather melodramatically to swoon, leaning heavily into his boyfriend's shoulder. "He doesn't know who Louis Bancroft is!"

Sonnie had patted Hanjae's shoulder, an amused smile pulling at his lips. "Hanjae, not everyone is as up-to-date on elite socialites as you are." Especially not Siu, local recluse extraordinaire, Sonnie was too polite to add. Siu was not above making this point himself.

But of course, this was not good enough of an excuse in his fledgling's eyes and so Hanjae spent the next few hours "educating" Siu and making his best effort to convince him to go.

"Come on!" Hanjae had whined, throwing his arms around Siu's shoulders and practically climbing into his lap. "When's the last time you've been to a fancy party?"

After thinking about it for a long long moment (it had been quite a while since he last attended a party, let alone a "fancy" one–by Hanjae's standards), Siu opened his mouth to answer, but Hanjae cut him off. "Actually, I don't want to know. It'll make me too sad for your social life, you crusty-ass hermit."

Hanjae shrieked as Siu shoved him off the couch in retaliation. "Hey!"

"Don't look at me," Sonnie had said with a smirk when Hanjae turned beseeching eyes to him. He hadn't even looked up from his book, which Siu found quite impressive for a mundane mortal. "You started it."

Those sorts of arguments hadn't done much to convince Siu to attend the ball. What had though, was what Hanjae had said as they were leaving, the quiet "You deserve to have fun, you know" that Hanjae had whispered as they were leaving.

Which, fuck.

So now Siu stood at the edge of the ball, wine glass in one hand, poorly wrapped present in the other, decked in one of the few (probably outdated) suits he owned. The mask he'd been gifted itched, and he resisted the urge to reach up and scratch it. Not that he had a free hand to do it with.

Fuck, he thought, eyeing the growing crowd with trepidation. What the fuck was he doing here? He didn't know anyone here, he didn't know what he was doing, he was way out of his depth. Not to mention the person he had been paired with for the secret santa event hadn't given any help with what to get them–he didn't even know their gender! Was it too late to leave? Probably. Fuck.

He downed the rest of his blood-wine in one gulp, handing his empty glass off to a server when she passed by. Bancroft was at least considerate enough to provide vampiric delicacies for his guests, despite (seemingly) being human himself.

Siu did have to admit that it was a nice party, if a bit overwhelming to the senses. The mansion was gorgeous, the people more so. There had once been a time when he was all for parties like this. Now? Not so much. But he'd at least make an effort, just so he could tell Hanjae he tried. Plus he had already gotten this gift and everything. And his secret santa partner would be disappointed if he just disappeared, right? Right.

So he heaved out a great sigh, and dove back into the fray, hoping to catch a glimpse of the matching pin on his partner's suit jacket or dress. Sure enough, he spotted him on the other side of the ballroom, decked in a stunning red suit with a matching mask, and there, pinned to his lapel was the small wreath that matched Siu's own.

As Siu made his way across the ballroom (at a normal human pace, as moving at a vampire's speed would be quite rude in a crowded room full of strangers), he eyed the bird perched on his partner's shoulder. A familiar? How interesting. It seemed his secret santa partner wasn't likely to be human either. He had to say he was a bit relieved. He hadn't wanted to deal with any fear, his partner looking at him like he might decide to eat them at any moment.
 
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MIDORIYA IZUKU
BASICS
[Name] Midorya Izuku
[Nicknames] Deku
[Age] 15
[Species] Human
[Quirk Name] One for All
[Occupation] Full Time Student
[Sexuality] idk
[Appearance] Could put this here, or make a separate section for it, depending on how much info you want to put.

PERSONA
[Traits] list here
[Moral Alignment] Chaotic Good
[Other Categories]

Further information in paragraphs maybe?? Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

ABILITIES
[Quirk Name] One for All

[Strengths] Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo. Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo.

[Weaknesses] Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world).

BACKGROUND
-- I personally prefer bullet points. But you could always just use paragraphs.
-- Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo.
-- Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo.
-- Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo.

MISCELLANEOUS
-- Any extra info.
-- Headcanons and the like.
-- Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut.
-- Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka? Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo.


MIDORIYA IZUKU
Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.




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    basics.

    Name: Antonio Lacerda
    Title: Antonio the Creep
    Age: 26 (501)
    Birthday: October 24th, 1518
    Place of Birth: Braga, Portugal
    Orientation: Pansexual, Panromantic
    Species: Vampire
    Occupation: Being Creepy
    Face Claim: Marlon Teixeira


    appearance.

    Toni stands at 5'9'' with deep brown eyes and curly brown hair. Typically he keeps it fairly long, around his ears, in a fluffy, curly mess. His skin, once a natural tanned olive, is washed out with the sickly pallor of vampirism.

    He takes great care of his appearance for someone who frequently turns and stays invisible. He exercises frequently for the upkeep of his muscles - which are entirely for show, it's not like he needs them on top of his vampiric strength. He also frequents the beauty salon down the street, to get his nails done and to get his eyerbows threaded.
  • TONI LACERDA

    persona.

    vain | conceited | charming | tolerant | quiet | anti-social | slutty | a tad sadistic​

    First and foremost, it should be known that Antonio is, for all intents and purposes, mute. He technically can speak just fine, but he chooses not to - not that any of his acquaintances would know this as he hasn't spoken in centuries.

    He does know sign language, although he doesn't bother to use it all that often unless he absolutely needs to. Most of the time he makes himself known just fine with gestures, and expression, and looks. And when he isn't capable of getting his message across, he usually doesn't care all that much, unless the topic is extremely important.

    He's sort of a loner, in the sense he doesn't really care for the presence of other people, or creatures, or beings. Or rather, he he might tolerate their presence but doesn't care much to communicate or connect with them in any normally-meaningful way. He's not a social person, and if he were to spend time with anybody, he'd much rather exist in the same room, quietly.

    People are often too loud, too talkative, and too annoying for him. It takes a long time to get close to him, because of this, and those that are close to him are among a very small, chosen few.


    abilities.

    Antonio is capable of turning himself invisible. This requires a great amount of concentration, but he's gotten quite good at it - capable of remaining unseen to the naked eye for up to an hour before needing to rest.


    weaknesses.

    He cannot stay invisible for longer than an hour, and while invisible, others can still hear, smell, and touch him. He also needs to be completely naked.

    As a vampire, he can still be killed by sunlight, a stake through the heart, and decapitation. He needs to continue to consume blood in order to retain his youthfulness.

    Levitation requires a great amount of concentration, and even then can be difficult to control, especially in smaller spaces, and he also has a horrible habit of getting trapped in bat form.

    As he is mute, he is incapable of performing hypnosis.
  • TONI LACERDA

    history.

    Born in Braga, Portugal, in 1518, Antonio was born to a Portuguese nobleman. His mother was ill with the mumps at the time of his birth, and died shortly after.

    Not long into his childhood, it was clear that Antonio was "deaf and dumb". Initially, his father was not very accepting of this, often beating him when he didn't hear what he had said, or couldn't respond back. But eventually, he grew used to it, and together they found ways to communicate.

    For the most part, his father kept him sequestered away from high society; partly to avoid the embarrassment, and partly to shield his only son from the scorn. Once he had learned to read, Toni spent most of his time in their library. It was a very lonely existence, but Toni didn't mind.

    It wasn't till he was twenty-five that anything exciting happened in Toni's life. His father was out late, drinking at the nearest pub, but he came back much later than Toni would have expected. He was disoriented and seemed sick, so Toni helped him to bed. When Toni woke the next morning, his father was dead.

    Toni barely had time to grieve before his father suddenly sat up then began levitating. He'd never admit it, but he pissed himself a little bit. And that was how they realized his father had been turned into a vampire.

    It was his father who eventually turned him as well, nearly a year after his own turning. They had a lot of reasons for it, one of them being that Toni's father theorized that it might fix Toni's hearing. And it did! Although suddenly being able to hear, and hear extremely well was extremely overwhelming.

    For a long time, around a century, Toni and his father continued to live together, until Toni decided to set out on his own. He traveled across much of Europe, before settling down in England for another century, and eventually catching a boat to the Americas.

    Sire: Pedro Lacerda, his father
    Family:
    Pedro Lacerda - Father - Deceased
    Lionor Lacerda - Mother - Deceased​
    Rivalries/Enemies: n/a
    Relationships:
    Zepheniah Blanchet - Vampire - Housemate
    Judas Caldwell - Human - Sorta-Familiar?/Helper
    Vasili - Vampire - Housemate
    Rose Kelly - Vampire - Housemate
    Bianka Alling - Psychic Vampire - Housemate​
  • TONI LACERDA

    miscellaneous.

    -- No one knows what his actual occupation is, or how he gets his money but he actually takes part in an international drug smuggling ring for the hell of it. Most of his 'coworkers' aren't aware he's a vampire, but they do know he's terrifying and ruthless when he wants to be.
    -- The ladies at the beauty salon know him by name (he wrote it down for them once) and they love him for some reason.
    -- He would never admit it but he would kill for each and every one of them, and already has in fact. Momo's ex was harassing her, so Toni made sure he... disappeared.
    -- Despite no longer being deaf, since his turning, and being capable of speech, Toni still prefers not to communicate with words. Or well, in any manner at all.
    -- He does also know sign language, several different types in fact; he learned it when it first began to develop. However, he prefers not to use it either except on rare occasions.


    roomate








    application.


    Why do you want to live in a vampire house?
    Why not?​

    What qualities make you a good housemate?
    Quiet.​

    Do you have any pets?
    Does this count? [attaches dick pic]​

    How neat are you?
    Neat.​

    What are some of your hobbies?
    People-watching.​

    How do you feel about sharing?
    It's caring.​

    Do you have a familiar?
    No.​
 
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BOK YOOSEOK
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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.


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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.



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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.



YOON JOONSEO
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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.



KOEN ORTEGA
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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.


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THE OUTLANDS.

lore navigation & basics.

how this works.

So this here, is the navigation page! Inside the accordion to the right, you'll find links that will take you to different subjects. There's also a link to a Google Docs which contains all the same information, if you find that easier.

For some of the posts, there are tabs (the circles). Also, make sure to scroll!

At the bottom of each post, there will be a link taking you back to this post.

And as always, don't be afraid to ask questions!! <3



introduction.

Since I know not everyone will read everything in this thread, I thought I'd compile some of the basics of the lore for your understanding. The information below might also be easier to understand with a bit a pre-explanation! Plus, it contains miscellaneous info.

And DISCLAIMER before I go further, this lore is based on a fanfic called 'Fire in the Mountains' by ao3 user ElleBesmirched.

So, if you're going to read anything, please read this:




economy.

Neskoria's currency: gold, silver, and bronze pieces. Jewels can be used as well.

The Outlands do not have a currency. Tribes barter and trade between each other, and within tribes, since they are familial-based, everything is shared based on need.

Jobs are completed because they need to be done, however, if a tribe member is deemed exceedingly unuseful, they may be banished.




magic tl;dr.

About 80% of the entire population of Egane have a born magical gift. There are also learned magics, typically reserved for sages or priests.

Those with the Gift require their magic in order to live - if they use up all their magic, then they die. So they need to rest between uses. If they don't use it, then they will also die, as the magic will slowly poison them.

It also is not uncommon for those with the Gift to have an unnatural hair and/or eye color.




cultural differences tl;dr.

Outlanders often think Neskorians are repressed, condescending, scheming, assholes, who wear so many clothes?? Isn't it hot in Neskoria?? And why are there so many ties?!?

Oh, and they enslave people, particularly Outlander people.

Neskorian's view Outlanders simply as uncivilized barbarians. They don't bathe (untrue), are good for nothing but fighting (also untrue), fuck like rabbits (partly true), and are unreasonably loud (yeah, okay that's true).




politics tl;dr.

Traditionally speaking, there is no royalty in the Outlands. They value strength above all - chiefs are decided by challenging each other to a fight. Winner is Chief.

King Kirisnoti, well, he just won all the fights, winning him the title of Chief of all Chiefs.

There are two royal families in Neskoria, based off the two gods they worship (collectively called Gyezen). Supposedly, Gyezen chooses the next ruler from the two families. Really, the high priests do.




language tl;dr.

Outlanders and Neskorians have a similar enough language that they can understand each other. There are different dialects, and each have some different words for things.

The accents of Neskorians are described as flat, lifeless, and like they're holding marbles in their mouths.

The accents of Outlanders (disregarding their different dialects) generally sound rougher, more guttural, and Neskorians often feel like Outlanders are yelling 90% of the time.
MAGIC
CULTURE
RELIGION
POLITICS
THE TRIBES
LOCATIONS
SPECIES
VABROS
LANGUAGE

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  • outlander culture.

    survival.

    Above all else, Outlanders value survival. They live in a climate that regularly tries to kill them, among the last of the magical creatures who also regularly try to kill them, and with prey animals that aren't really prey animals that - you guessed it, regularly try to kill them.

    1 in 3 Outlander children do not make it past childhood. The mortality rate for adults is worse.

    Only what has helped them survive, has stuck around in their society.


    strength.

    In order to survive, you need to be strong, and they do acknowledge that strength isn't just about muscles. It's about how well you can outsmart your enemies, how well you can outrun them if need be. It's about weathering the grief that can come with their world, about knowing when you can't handle the weight alone.

    But yeah, it's also about muscles.

    It can sometimes be difficult to pin down what Outlanders deem cowardly - often it changes from Outlander to Outlander.

    Generally though, being unable to fight your own battles, is cowardly. Backing down from a direct challenge, especially to save your own hide, is cowardly. Not doing, or saying something because you're scared of how someone might react, is cowardly.

    Outlanders respect strength, because that means survival. It's why strength dictates who becomes, and stays chief. And, now, who becomes king.


    disability.

    Because Outlanders have always respected strength, and survival, they have problems with accepting disability. Injury during battle is one thing, being born with a weakness is another.

    A lot of tribes still hold the tradition of abandoning children born with disabilities - culling weakness from the tribe. In the olden days, before they had the healing spells and potions they do now, any disability surely would have meant death anyways. Even now, those born with disabilities have a hard time making it past childhood.

    Even in tribes where they no longer carry the tradition of abandonment, Outlander society still struggles with discriminating against those born disabled.


    life.

    Somewhat contradicting the last section, people are people, in the eyes of the Outlanders. You can't really control them, you can not own them like objects. You can not tell them how to act, or how to feel. You can not say someone is better, more worthy of life, than another.

    Even the strongest warrior is at the whim of Mother Fortuna. She may take the foal, she may take the stag; she may take the lion, she may take the lioness. No one can escape her storm and no one knows when they may be wrapped in it.

    Which is why Outlanders believe in living life to its fullest, in living it now and not in the future. People are people; they are who they are, and you should never try to restrict that.


  • neskorian culture.
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THE OUTLANDS.

  • the beginning.
    the clouds overhead open up
    for the wicked and just all the same.

    It rains, the day Neskoria falls.

    It had been a dry summer, so far. The country's best water elementals were spread thin keeping the crops alive. The people were growing restless, but the High Priests had been doing all they could to assure the populace everything would be fine. Rain would come. They were in Gyezen's hands after all.

    How ironic, that when they finally received the blessing of rain, it was on the eve of their destruction.

    The screams are unholy as the palace burns; the fires are undeterred by the water falling in sheets from the sky. A pyromancer's work, then.

    "Your majesty -"

    "Did they get out?"

    "Yes. Yes, they d-did, your majesty."

    The king turns his head. Wringing his hands and shaking like a leaf, the page is pale as a sheet of parchment. But his eyes hold a strength. A good man.

    "Enough of that," the king murmurs, turning back to watch the fires. "We're about to die together. At least call me by my name."

    "Your majesty -"

    "Almos."

    There's a pause. "King Almos."

    He sighs. Close enough. Just then there's a crash down the corridor. Another scream. The page jumps, and scrambles back a few steps. The door to his chambers is barricaded, and guarded by fifteen men at least. Almos doubts it will hold them for more than a few moments.

    He turns to the page. Mamer, he thinks his name is. "You said they got out."

    "Y-Yes, you- Almos."

    "How many were with them?"

    The screams get louder. Closer. The clashing of swords joins them.

    "A-At least thirty sir."

    "Good," Almos murmurs. The clashing of swords ceases. And then the banging starts. The barricade of furniture in front of the door shudders. "Let's just hope Kirisnoti will accept them."

    By the gods, Almos wished he could say that Neskoria put up a fight the day Vabros came knocking. But the truth of the matter is, even if they had an inkling of what was to come, they would not have been able to stop it.

    The barricade shudders. A few chairs fall off the top.

    "Get behind me, Mamer," Almos says, drawing his sword. The page scrambles behind his back, pressed against the window. Behind them, the fires rage.

    The barricade falls, and the door swings open. Almos's hand does not shake. Even as he knows that the country falls with him.

    Almos raises his chin. "By Gyezen's hands," he says, and then he raises his sword.

    Please, Almos thinks. Do not hold my faults against them.

    Neskoria falls, and still, it rains.

    ---​

    On the other side of the continent, Midsummer preparations are in full swing. It isn't to be just any Midsummer this year, however. It's also the wedding, the wedding of a king.

    Chief Kirisnoti, the Chief of all Chiefs, king by all rights, sits at the table with his family, laughing. The door opens behind him, and there's a servant at his side, whispering in his ear. The table watches in growing concern as his smile freezes and then falls from his face.

    He stands so harshly his chair falls back, and he sweeps from the room.

    If the impenetrable kingdom of Neskoria has fallen, then the Outlands are next.

  • the setting.
    but like the sun that turns the sky
    illuminating all, in time

    There are three countries: Neskoria, the Outlands, and Vabros.

    Neskoria and the Outlands border each other on the continent of Egane, while Vabros is on it's own, hidden in the Arhuk mountains across the sea to the north. As a result, not much is known about Vabros.

    Neither Neskoria nor the Outlands have ever had contact with them. The knowledge that there might be a country out there is mere rumor.

    That is, until now. Until they decided to stage a large-scale attack against Neskoria, utterly ruthless and wielding magics unheard of.

    Neskoria and the Outlands have never been on the best of terms. Neskoria is a unified kingdom; they have paved roads, a stable mail route, an army. Their mild climate allows for easy farming, and they even have plumbing in their capital, Nostrana.

    The Outlands, however, are the complete opposite. Their harsh, varied climate has made it near impossible for unification, and you'd be lucky to find a dirt road connecting any one of the larger villages. The Outlands have been plagued by infighting among their tribes for centuries, which has made it easy for Neskoria to pick away at the edges of their territory.

    In the last decade, however, what was once considered impossible, has been coming together little by little. The Outlands have been unifying under one chief, one king. And that has made them a threat.

    Neskoria and the Outlands have been on the brink of all-out war since the start of Chief Kirisnoti's rule. But it seems like a threat neither of them considered has beaten the Outlanders to it.

    And now that threat might be coming for them.

  • the plot.
    beneath the height of noon
    the pillars of the empire will be burned, in kind

    Our story takes place at Midsummer; when Neskorians and Outlanders alike celebrate the height of the warm months.

    Outlanders from all over the country are traveling to their capital, Drohael Kae, for the festival. Although this year, it isn't just any festival: it's also the wedding of their king, which means twice the merriment. Not that Outlanders need any excuse to celebrate.

    At the same time, our merry band of refugees from Neskoria are arriving at Drohael Kae for asylum - and help getting their country back.

    After all, if Vabros has attacked Neskoria, who's to say that the Outlands aren't next?

    Not to mention, this wasn't just any attack. There's something else going on. Something more than just politics and war.

    Vabros is dealing in magics unheard of, ancient, and unnatural, and it may just have repercussions for them all.

  • the rules.

    one;

    all iwaku rules apply. don't be a dick. respect me as a gm and i'll respect you in return. i generally employ a three strikes rule, and deal with things on a case by case basis.

    but! i also reserve the right to immediately kick you out if need be (which i have yet to do so please don't be that person).



    two;

    posting expectations are intermediate/adept, and multiple paragraphs.

    i'm going to try a new policy of mixed-regulation. there will be certain character roles that require an application (which would just involve sending me a writing sample) and these roles will also be required to post at least once every two weeks (sometimes two weeks after the person(s) you're interacting with responded). these roles will be marked accordingly!

    all other roles, you are free to reserve without sending a writing sample, and they do not have a required posting frequency. this also does not mean that these roles aren't important or cannot become important during play. it just means i don't feel they need to be regulated.

    if this new policy fails and/or sucks balls i may change it so don't be afraid to (politely) speak your opinion on it!



    three;

    i know it's a lot to read at once, but please do read the lore. even if you have to take it in chunks, or only read the parts you need as you need them. and please follow it!

    ask questions if you're confused, i am more than happy to answer them. and if you have suggestions, i'd love to hear them!



    four;

    relationships are going to be a big part of this roleplay, so please keep this in mind! especially pre-established relationships! this is not the sort of roleplay where everyone is meeting for the first time.

    a lot of the neskorians and most of the outlanders are going to know each other. some of them will even be family members with each other, or dating, or enemies!! i will be setting up channels in the discord for all of you, to better set up your relationships once we start character creation, so keep this in mind! this will not be a meet & greet roleplay.



    five;

    sexually explicit scenes are allowed to take place, however: since the focus is not on sex, please keep the scenes within two to three posts. if it goes past that, please fade to black, or take to pms. please place sexually explicit content in spoilers.

    this roleplay will contain violence and gore, potentially even character death. please place potentially triggering content in spoilers as well.



    six;

    i am not perfect, and i prefer to be held to the same rules that i hold all of you to! so if you feel like i am breaking one of my own rules, please take it up with me.



  • links.
    lore - google docs
    discord
    sign-ups
    in-character

 
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heed the sirens, take shelter, my lover
flee the fire that devours


It was the day before the Midsummer Festival, and the servants of Drohael Kae had never been busier.

Servants darted up and down the corridors, carrying this, or that, wielding brooms and pans and teetering piles of bedding, with frightening looks of determination on their faces. It was best to step back and stay out of their way, as it was never smart to incur the wrath of a servant of Drohael Kae.

With at least eighty guests expected, there was much to prepare for. Delegations from all six major tribes were arriving in the next few days, if they hadn't already, and many of the minor tribes as well. And that wasn't counting, well -

The refugees.

Word spread fast in the palace. As soon as King Kirisnoti had asked for extra rooms to be prepared - 'They don't have to be nice rooms; they could sleep shit for all I care, long as it's warm.' 'Shut up.' 'I swear! That's what he said!' - all the staff knew about the Neskorians to arrive.

Which begged the question: what in Esyn's name were they refugees from?

There were rumors, of course, but it was hard to tell what was true. The most popular one being that they were attacked by the fabled kingdom of Vabros, despite the unlikeliness. Neskoria had the best army of all the lands. To be decimated by a country that shouldn't exist? Ludicrous.

And yet.

"They're here! They're here!" came the whispers, spread like wildfire through the corridors, confirmed by the agitated strides of the king as he made his way to the front gates. If there was anyone the servants parted for, rather than the other way around, it was the king.

"What do you think they look like?" whispered a cook's daughter to a servant's son. They couldn't have been older than the age of eight, peeking the corner of the large atrium. They weren't the only ones, either. A small crowd of Outlanders had gathered, but for the most part, no children had been allowed to attend.

The king stood several feet away from the others, right in front of the grand doors, a cape red as blood draped over his shoulders, lined with thick grey fur. His crown, seldom seen except for special occasions glittered atop his head.

"Big and hairy!" replied Jopha, the servant's son. "With teeth like this!" He stuck his fingers in his mouth to mimic fangs. Dailaph giggled, loud enough that some of the adults and even the king himself heard. WIth quiet squeals (definitely louder than her giggle) the two children dove to hide behind the corridor.

A slight smile tugged at the king's mouth. Before he could scold the children for being where they shouldn't, King Kirisnoti was distracted by the arrival of his husbands and fiancee. He smiled at them, although it was tight. Once they had taken their places beside him, to greet their impromptu guests, he drew in a deep breath.

Things would never be the same, after this. But then again, when had he ever cared about that?

"Open the gates."

so the neskorians are coming through the outer gates, and have just entered the courtyard beyond the front doors.

outlanders can be in the atrium with kirisnoti, in the courtyard itself, peeking through a window, or wherever you like!!

here we gooooooo!
THE OUTLANDS.

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  • CHIEF OF ALL CHIEFS
    Kirisnoti Drohvdyn
    Chief of all Chiefs, King by all Rights, Dragon of the West


    Name: Kirisnoti Drohvdyn Varrus Vylkorric
    Other Titles: King of the Barbarians, the Dragon King, the Conquerer, Dragonbane
    Nicknames: Drohvdyn, Kiris, Kiri (only by lovers & close friends)
    Age: 30
    Gender: Male
    Species: Human
    Tribe/Family: Drohaelca, Drohvdyn Clan


    Appearance:
    Dark skin, riddled with scars - both old and new. There's one that streaks right over his eye, and another that streaks just across his cheekbone - from a sword and knife wound respectively. On his abdomen, slightly right of his belly button, is a gash roughly two-to-three inches long, with the matching exit-scar on his back from when he was run through with a sword. Some scars are purposeful, such as the four streaks on his right palm from his proposals, and the dots lining along his right shoulder denoting how many lives he's taken. In total, he has 34.

    He has dark reddish-brown hair in dreadlocks, and burning golden eyes. Mostly goes shirtless, as he has a habit of accidentally singing his clothes. That and he runs hotter than the average man, and constantly feels too warm, regardless of how cold it is outside. He stands at 6'0'' tall, stacked with muscle he's built over years and years of extensive training. Has several piercings in both ears.

    Usually is only seen wearing his crown during special occasions. It's simple, wrought out of golden metal twisted to look almost like a dragon circling his head, inlaid with rubies.
  • CHIEF OF ALL CHIEFS
    PERSONALITY

    Traits - arrogant, hot-headed, passionate, ambitious, tactical, angry, charismatic, flirtatious, intense, loud, aggressive, egotistical, adventurous, loving, visionary, impulsive
    Moral Alignment - Chaotic Neutral
    MBTI - ESTP-T​

    It should be known that Kirisnoti is not a kind man. He is the type that can kill a man without much concern, the type to sacrifice the few to save the many without a second thought, the type that frequently risks going too far. Towards those he is not close to, his kindness is a strategy. After all, a man who is not kind is not liked, and a chief who is not liked risks Kraevak.

    He may claim that he became king to save the Outlands, to bring peace and protect them from the whims of Neskoria, but that would not be the whole truth. He wants revenge against a kingdom that nearly took his entire tribe from him. To do that, he needs an army. A kingdom of his own.

    Towards those he is close to, however, Kirisnoti is incredibly loving and protective; considerate, most of the time, although he tends to be extremely forgetful and scatterbrained. His heart is always in it, either way. And it should also be noted, that it isn't particularly hard to get "close" (by his standards). Kiri is a very extroverted, friendly person, and loves conversing with others. Even if he can tend to talk over others if they don't have the heart or guts to cut him off. He at least never is upset when someone does cut him off during his rambles.

    Kirisnoti could be described as courageous; he could also be described as stupid. He's very prone to risk-taking, partly because he's just that confident in himself, and partly because he doesn't often think before he acts. He'd often much rather jump headfirst into trouble, and fix his mistakes as he goes, rather than worry about it.

  • CHIEF OF ALL CHIEFS
    ABILITIES

    Magic: Pyromancy
    Kirisnoti's Gift is the ability to manipulate fire - specifically, his own 'internal fire'. His body generates a ridiculous amount of heat, which he can expel through his skin, usually localized to his hands and/or feet. This heat is intense enough to melt metal, and crack stone. He occasionally even uses it to blast into the air - although this is a very short distance. He can also expel actual fire, although this is considerably tough on his body. If he is to do this, the easiest way is to breathe it, not unlike a dragon.

    Drawbacks:
    He's flame-resistant, particularly towards his own flames, but not fireproof. He can still be burned, which is why expelling actual flame is dangerous. Going as far as to expel actual flames typically burns him after a few minutes, sometimes after only a few seconds depending on how intense the flame. His hands are horribly scarred from doing it in the past, and usually, after breathing flame, his throat and voice are rough and raw; his voice has gotten progressively lower and rougher over the years and not because of puberty. He, and the healers he's consulted with, suspect that he is slowly burning away his vocal cords. There may come a day when he loses his voice entirely.

    He cannot control any flames he himself has not generated, and he's only mildly more flame-retardant than your average person when it comes to being burned by outside flames. And while he is considerably resistant to localized heat, as in, if he were to face a pyromancer similar to him, his skin would not blister or burn faced with intense heat. But in all other cases, he's actually more sensitive to the heat.

    Since he's already burning at a higher temperature than the average human, placing him in a heated environment which raises his temperature even more can be dangerous for him. He risks heat-stroke when overusing his Gift, but he also risks heat-stroke in hot weather.



    Abilities:
    Kirisnoti is an excellent tactician, trained and experienced in combat. His mothers, Ireindel and Niserie have been teaching him combat training since he was incredibly young - roughly around the age of eight. He's trained in hand to hand combat, throwing knives, capable of effectively using just about every sword the Drohaelca produce (which is a fair amount), and even archery. He's even taken it on himself to learn the fighting style each and every tribe he's visited.

    His mothers, similarly, taught him extensive battle tactics, and he has become quite the skilled tactician.

    Kirisnoti is an excellent public speaker, naturally charming, and finds it fairly easy to find the right words - and when he doesn't, he's remarkably skilled at fixing his mistakes. Or just lucky.

    Weaknesses:
    Kirisnoti is the least stealthiest person alive. Quiet? He doesn't know her. It's near impossible for him to stay quiet, or to sit in quiet; he needs to fill the silence with words. If he's really pressed, weird sounds. Every attempt of the Al'Voxis tribe to teach him their stealthy ways ended with him being attacked by a wild animal because he couldn't be quiet and drew it's attention to him, or because he fell out of the tree. Kirisnoti much prefers the direct attack. It shows more courage anyways.

    Speaking of Kirisnoti's inability to stay still or be quiet, he has ADHD, and all the struggles that come with such a disorder. He struggles with regulating his attention span, is forgetful, and easily distracted, loses things often, struggles to control his impulses, etc. This also doesn't necessarily mean he's always unable to focus - he also undergoes bouts of hyperfocus, which lead him to disregard everything in favor of the one thing he's focused on, including his own needs.

    He also struggles with reading and writing, having the equivalent skills of a fourth-grader. Learning something as "boring" as how to read and write is very hard for him, plus he didn't need to learn, and wasn't capable of learning the skill, till he was 27.

    Not the greatest at long-distance attack; his archery and knife-throwing skills are mediocre.

  • CHIEF OF ALL CHIEFS
    BACKGROUND

    History:
    During the summer months, roughly thirty years ago, Kirisnoti was born to the chief of the Drohaelca Tribe. He doesn't remember much about his blood-father, other than he was a bad man, and a bad chief, so his mother challenged him and after she won, banished him from the tribe. He always wondered if his father joined another tribe after leaving; he would later learn, once he was a little older, his father's face was branded to keep that very thing from happening.

    Kirisnoti never felt the loss of his blood-father that acutely, however, as the hole was filled with his mother's two wives, and their close friend, (and on-again-off-again fuck buddy), Vacca Poincare, who would become more of a father to him than his blood-father ever was.

    Growing up, Kirisnoti was the epitome of a wild child; always running around, going on "adventures" sticking his nose into places where he didn't belong, and getting in trouble for it. He had a lot of friends in the tribe, but his best and closest friends soon became Girasol and Valerian Osta. Because of the similarities in their personalities, he and Girasol were always picking fights and butting heads with each other, but in the end, they would always make up.

    Kiri's Gift manifested when he was four. He accidentally set his favorite toy on fire during a tantrum which in turn set off another tantrum. His mother, Ireindel, had a similar Gift and began training him in how to control it immediately. Kater, one of his other mothers, tried to teach him blacksmithing since his Gift was so suited for it but he didn't have the patience for it. It wasn't until he was eight, that his mothers began training him in combat.

    Drohaelca had always been on the front lines when it came to the border raids by Neskoria, but it wasn't till Kirisnoti was eighteen that it really came to a head. They were attacked, in the middle of the night; their village decimated, their people slaughtered, or in chains - Kiri was lucky to get out alive with his immediate family. Girasol and Valerian were not so lucky.

    Kirisnoti was angry. So, so angry. He wanted Neskoria to pay, he wanted to make them pay. He knew he couldn't do it with just Drohaelca, he needed an army. He needed the Outlands, united behind him. And so he went out and did it. (Kirisnoti's Campaign.)


    RELATIONSHIPS
    ((still a work in progress))
    Family:
    Kanakvi Lika | Blood-Father - Banished Former Chief of Drohaelca
    Never really got to know him well. Kanakvi was defeated by Kiri's mother, and subsequently banished before his third birthday. He's assumed dead.​

    Ireindel Drohvdyn | Mother - Former Chief of Drohaelca
    Niserie Eldas | Mother - Ireindel's Wife
    Kater Pycey | Mother - Ireindel & Niserie's Wife
    Kiri is still close with the three women who raised him - he tries to check in on them at least once every week, even when busy with kingly duties. They've always supported him, even when they worried about his safety. And they couldn't be prouder of how far he's come.​

    Vacca Poincare | Father - Close Family Friend (with benefits, for Ireindel & Kater)
    The man who became a better father to Kiri than his blood-father ever was. He had no obligations to help raise Kiri; he was close with Ireindel, Kater, and later Niserie as well but he was not married to any of them, and they were not in love - not the romantic kind at least. Yet he decided to be there all the same. Kiri would have been fine with just his mothers, but he could never be more grateful for that decision.​

    Friends & Allies:
    Valerian Osta | Childhood Friend - Scholar & Healer - @SamVurai
    Kotka Thonn | Friend Something More? - Chief of Vondjolrr - @E.T.
    Eskyr Juno | Ally - Bloodmother, Chief of Rohwesh, Right Hand of Idite - @Quake

    Lovers:
    Rauvieshu Varrus | Husband - Al'Voxis/Drohaelca Hunter - @Mundane Monster
    Ezeran Vylkorric | Husband - Kitchen Staff - @PavellumPendulum
    Aeris Nezzulo | Fiance - High Sage - @MiharuAya
    Girasol Osta | "It's Complicated" - General - @SamVurai


    EXTRA

    -- There are some rumors that Kirisnoti is a literal dragon, although they are, of course, false.
    -- Can lose control of his Gift, slightly, when he loses control of his emotions. Tends to singe things, and sometimes snorts or breathes smoke. His sweat might also steam off him.



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  • LADY EALDRED III
    Ealdred Tannerwe III


    Name: Ealdred Sane Tannerwe III
    Nicknames: Sane (preferred)
    Age: 27
    Gender: Female
    Species: Human
    Family: Tannerwe Family, once removed from the Gydis Royal Line
    Role: Neskorian Refugee, Upper Nobility


    Appearance:
    Pale, nearly paper-white skin easily burned and easily bruised. Easily scarred too, although as a lady she would never be allowed to stoop as low as to participate in things that might scar her.


  • LADY EALDRED III

    Personality:
    Traits - arrogant, ambitious, tactical, angry, charismatic, flirtatious, intense, loud, aggressive, egotistical, adventurous, loving, visionary, impulsive
    Moral Alignment - Chaotic Neutral
    MBTI - ESTP-T​
    It should be known that Kirisnoti is not a kind man. He is the type that can kill a man without much concern, the type to sacrifice the few to save the many without a second thought, the type that frequently risks going too far. Towards those he is not close to, his kindness is a strategy. After all, a man who is not kind is not liked, and a chief who is not liked risks Kraevak.

    He may claim that he became king to save the Outlands, to bring peace and protect them from the whims of Neskoria, but that would not be the whole truth. He wants revenge against a kingdom that nearly took his entire tribe from him. To do that, he needs an army. A kingdom of his own.
  • LADY EALDRED III

    Magic: Pyromancy
    Kirisnoti's Gift is the ability to manipulate fire - specifically, his own 'internal fire'. His body generates a ridiculous amount of heat, which he can expel through his skin, usually localized to his hands and/or feet. This heat is intense enough to melt metal, and crack stone. He occasionally even uses it to blast into the air - although this is a very short distance. He can also expel actual fire, although this is considerably tough on his body. If he is to do this, the easiest way is to breathe it, not unlike a dragon.

    Drawbacks:
    He's flame-resistant, particularly towards his own flames, but not fireproof. He can still be burned, which is why expelling actual flame is dangerous. Going as far as to expel actual flames typically burns him after a few minutes, sometimes after only a few seconds depending on how intense the flame. His hands are horribly scarred from doing it in the past, and usually, after breathing flame, his throat and voice are rough and raw; his voice has gotten progressively lower and rougher over the years and not because of puberty. He, and the healers he's consulted with, suspect that he is slowly burning away his vocal cords. There may come a day when he loses his voice entirely.

    He cannot control any flames he himself has not generated, and he's only mildly more flame-retardant than your average person when it comes to being burned by outside flames. And while he is considerably resistant to localized heat, as in, if he were to face a pyromancer similar to him, his skin would not blister or burn faced with intense heat. But in all other cases, he's actually more sensitive to the heat.

    Since he's already burning at a higher temperature than the average human, placing him in a heated environment which raises his temperature even more can be dangerous for him. He risks heat-stroke when overusing his Gift, but he also risks heat-stroke in hot weather.


    Abilities: Battle tactics, a brilliant swordsman, public speaking

    Weaknesses: Least stealthiest person alive, couldn't stay still or be quiet to save his life, not the greatest at long-distance attack, certainly can't sustain it

  • LADY EALDRED III

    History: born drohaelca, almost lost his life and his family to neskorian raid, became king yay


    Relationships:

    Ireindel Drohvdyn - Mother - Former Chief of Drohaelca
    Niserie Eldas Drohvdyn - Ireindel's Wife
    Kater Pycey Drohvdyn - Ireindel & Niserie's Wife
    Valerian Osta - Childhood Friend - Title (if they have one) - Player (if not npc)
    Girasol Osta - Childhood Friend Sort of Lover/Crush? - General - Player (if not npc)
    Rauvieshu Varrus - Husband - Player (if not npc)
    Ezeran Vylkorric - Husband - Title (if they have one) - Player (if not npc)
    Kotka - Previous Lover - Chief of Vondjolrr - Player (if not npc)
    Eskyr Juno - Ally - Bloodmother, Chief of Rohwesh, Right Hand of Idite - Player (if not npc)

    Extra:
    -- There are some rumors that Kirisnoti is a literal dragon, although they are, of course, false.
 
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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.


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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.



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Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Museoumgwa duryeoum da, Hechyeo naa gal su isseulkka?

"This is is what dialogue looks like!!!" Choemyeone chwihan deut, Nareul jabadanggyeo ikkeureosseo, Mueongae hollin deut, Nae anui moksorireul deutge dwaesseo. Dachi anado seonmyeonghan miraeui papyeon, Saeroun segye kkumui munjangi nal gamssa. "Do I like this color?" Nareul chajeun nare (A brand new day). Bichui gyedaneul ollaga, Kkumeul kkudeon sungan (We know the world). Sesange nal boyeojwo.

"Hell yeah!" Oh I can be there yeah, I'll be there be there for you. I know you got them big dreams too, you can show me yours if you want to. They're beautiful, we can look at them for hours. Surrender to their power. I see new worlds these visions, they burn inside of me, just out of touch; but still close enough to be part of me. I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.

Na museowodo an sungnyeosseo, na duryeowodo geunyang dallyeosseo. Naneun nal mideotgie pipbak giroedo, going ma way nadaun seontaek (I heard). Keojineun moksori gippeumui sumsori, sungan neukkyeosseo, nan kkumeul irul georan geol.

I'll be there when the day comes (A brand new day). Head up in that sunlight baby, I'll be there when the day comes (We know the world). Show the world just who I can be.



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