Status
Not open for further replies.

IceQueen

The Ball Python Queen
Original poster
MYTHICAL MEMBER
Posting Speed
  1. Speed of Light
  2. Multiple posts per day
  3. 1-3 posts per day
  4. One post per day
  5. Multiple posts per week
  6. 1-3 posts per week
  7. One post per week
  8. Slow As Molasses
Online Availability
Depending on my schedule I am on at various times during the week. Usually most reliable after 5, though sometimes I nap. Weekends are a free for all schedule wise.
Writing Levels
  1. Intermediate
  2. Adept
  3. Advanced
  4. Adaptable
Preferred Character Gender
  1. Male
  2. Female
  3. Primarily Prefer Female
Genres
Fantasy, Romance, Modern, Modern Fantasy, Possibly Sci Fi
Vishen Hall
a7f28e2a19e16cdc52b15666b21ba7f2.jpg

place nestled in the small town of Farfeild, Vishen Hall is home to
magical creatures and humans alike. It's a place known for it's excellence in keeping those
inside protected, along with integrating them into society.

The house isn't really run by anyone, though a mistress stops in every once and a while.
The older members are the ones that keep it afloat. The place is advertised to the local high school and
university as a housing spot for very special applicants.

So far, only a few people live inside the massive house, but the place is always ready for new people
of all ages

Character Sheet
Basics
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Race:
Birthday:
Room Number:

Appearance
Height:
Weight:
Build:
Scent:
Markings:
Piercings:
Appearance Description:
Alternate Forms:

Personal
Personality:
History:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Talents:
Fears:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:

Other
Other:
Room Picture:
Theme Song:

Room Number List
Name-Name|Room Number|X X
Lilith-Simon|1|X X
Nathan-Sorren|2|X X
Iris-My Lindström|3|X X
Lucen-Nanu|4|X X
Name-Name|5|X X
June-Name|6|X X
Ren-Jianyi|7|X X
Abe-Ferra|8|X X
Samuel-Name|9|X X

Housemate List
Name|Age|Race|Room Number
Levi Coen Sheen | 16 | Werewolf | 2
June Constance | 26 | Nymph | 6
Nathan James | 20 | Demigod | 2
Lucen Rían Odhrán | 20 | Moor Sidhe/Fae | 4
Ren Alaric Pentlocke | 27 | Human- medium/psychic | 7
Abe Takehiko | 6 (appears 18)| Kitsune | 8
Ferra Valader | 26 | Dragon | 8
|Age|Race|Room Number

INACTIVE PLAYERS
Cassius|24|Demon|Room 8
Jianyi Yang | 50 (equivalent early 20's)| Luong (Chinese Dragon)| TBD​
 
question??? where do we post these?

EDIT: here he is i guess?? hope you like him ^^ it looks so plain sob also sorry its late i had emergency dance practice sobsobsob

EDIT2: added quote yay

Cassius Roccu
8d09b836549f9a4c79c68fbafd178c28.jpg
⌊​well fuck me gently with a chainsaw⌉​

«»
Basics
«»

Name.............................................................Cassius
Age...................................................................24
Sexuality.....................................................Demisexual
Gender..............................................................Male
Race...............................................................Demon
Birthday......................................................October 15
Room Number.......................................................Room 8

«»
Appearance
«»
Height.......................................................5 ft. 8 in.
Weight...........................................................159 lbs
Build...................................Lean, muscular, very androgynous
Scent.............................................pomegranates and cocoa
Markings.........patches of scales in various places on his body, large black slit like markings under eyes, many cuts/scars litter across his body in many places,
Piercings................................one on lip and two on ears/nose
Appearance Description.............Shaggy half white half grey-ish black hair, covers small portions of his face, snake like green eyes, unusually sharp teeth, pointed ears, patches of various shades of reds as scales, grey-ish skin, many horns of various shades of grey littered around his body, horns have small dents/scratches/etc. from when he roughs them up, scars all over his body from past fights and such
Alternate Forms......................more dragon/demon like, eyes with out pupils in eyes, generally doesn't go into this form ever.

«»
Personal
«»
Personality...................................Generally positive, chill, cheesy, comforting in his own way, stubborn, pushy, can get very violent, mostly rash, thinks of the top of his head, lies to keep people happy
History.....................................Cassius was trained to fight from a young age and he carried those skills long after his training finished. Deciding he'd rather be with other people and not demons, he left his old friends to make new ones. His first years being in the Vishen Hall, he almost drowned and now has extreme fear of water. Cassius tries to be non-violent but his sailor-mouth often comes through the facade. Often Cassius is in the living room, teasing whomever gets too close. He still loves to learn and is constantly expanding his vocabulary - for better or worse no one knows. When he's excited, Cassius is almost like a little puppy, jumping around and sometimes breaking small items out of his excitement. However, despite his destructive nature, Cassius takes surprisingly good care of the kitchen after he cooks, making sure everything is back in its place after being used. He had a few times as a kid that gave him mild PTSD, his triggers include being held down/restraining of his head and arms, being ganged up on, and other various attack-like actions. While he can be very violent, his PTSD triggers send him into a small emotional breakdown, he cries, shakes, and almost always has a panic attack. Cassius is fairly new to Vishen Hall and wants to befriend everyone he can.
Likes......................................Fighting, boxing, lewd jokes, making people freak out, for his close friends however Cassius prefers to comfort and help rather than scare, the smell of cooking food, foggy nights, old Polaroids, antiques
Dislikes.............................Keeping secrets from others, others keeping secrets from him, having to fight people he's close with, being forced into situations, liars (even though he is one whoop), cheaters, getting interrupted, the sight of blood
Hobbies....................................Boxing, rowing, listening to music, watching tv really late at night, sometimes sings/raps in his room when he (thinks) is alone
Talents..........................really good at cooking for some reason he wont tell anyone, he can float for small periods of time.
Fears.........................claustrophobic, acrophobia, and aquaphobia
Strengths...............great at hand to hand combat, fast paced attacks
Weaknesses...............weapon based fights, slower fights, low stamina

«»
Extra
«»
♦ Cassius collects trinkets and often wastes his money on such things. It's a good idea to send someone with him to he store to keep him from buying everything in his line of sight.
♦ If he's asleep, let him sleep as he never gets much sleep ever.
dialogue is expected to be this colour (#8c3434)
Dead to me - Sex Whales & Fraxo (ft. Lox Chatterbox)

 
Last edited by a moderator:
  • Like
Reactions: Spectre of the Fade
harvey-james-edit-1-jpg.134917

BASICS
Samuel Beauregard Hockaday
Definitely a human. Probably a math wizard. Maybe a little freaked out by this supernatural business.​
"All I want is a good internet connection, people who put up with my bad jokes, and a lifetime supply of like monster sized chocolate bars. Is that too much to ask?"
Eighteen | Male | Pansexual | Human | Born August 23rd; Leo | Brown hair | Green eyes | Neutral Good | Room No. 9




APPEARANCE
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 154 lbs
Build: Lean and lanky
Scent: Soap and spice, or books if he's been reading
Markings: Long and gnarled scar on right hip from an accident when he was younger
Piercings: Tongue

Description
With a lanky build like a teenager that gains far too little weight for how much he eats, Sam is the opposite of intimidating even though he stands a couple inches above average. The best imagery to describe his person would be that of an alley cat; scrawny and awkward with a strange amount of grace in his movements. Even with his terrible posture, no matter whether he's sitting or standing, his movements have a fluidity and decisiveness to them. His facial expressions tend to be overstated (especially when he's feeling particularly dramatic) but that doesn't mean he's easy to read. He tends to play with his tongue stud when distracted or thinking deeply, and if you can get him embarrassed enough to blush, you'll find it colors him a splotchy red from his ears down to his collarbones. When dressing, he tends towards plaids and graphic tees, along with comfortable jeans or sweatpants. His favorite cold weather clothes are exclusively hoodies.

Alternate Forms:
None



tumblr_nldvmuFgqF1qzjwylo1_540.gif

PERSONAL
Personality
Intelligent, Reasonable, Perfectionistic, Sociable, Apathetic, Passive, Insecure, Guarded
First impressions of Sam tend to be positive; most people who interact with him think he's a relaxed but well-spoken young man who's passionate about the things he enjoys and scarily good at chess. He's quiet and polite around new people but happy to make a witty comment or a sarcastic remark if the situation calls for it. He's also someone who tries to make valuable commentary when in a group project or listening in on a debate versus getting distracted or changing subjects. And, while this chill and polite front isn't an act or anything of the sort, Sam's inner personality is something of a different story. His relaxed nature comes from a deeper sense of apathy; his perfectionism and eloquence come from the high personal standards he sets from himself as well as his insecurity when it comes to others' opinions; his ability to step around or defuse tense situations comes from his intense desire to avoid confrontation.

History
To put it simply, Sam was an accident. Neither of his parents, his mother being a medical student and his father being a Marine, expected or necessarily wanted to have children and the matter was something of a point of conflict between them even after Sam's birth. His mother ended up leaving his father before his second birthday, claiming she wasn't ready to be a mother, leaving the young Richard Hockaday to raise his son alone. Richard gave up his ideals of having a military career for the sake of doing right by his kid. Sam was seven when Richard's enlistment finally ended, and it was then that they moved from New Orleans all the way to Redding, California to join one of Richard's sisters there. That aunt stepped in as a motherly figure, and Sam's childhood was decent otherwise.

He was eleven when the accident happened. He was visiting a friend, sitting in the backseat of her mom's car, when another driver on the road lost control of the wheel and hit their vehicle. Their vehicle punched through the road's guardrail and sank into the water on the other side, injuring two of the four occupants (though everyone recovered well enough) and giving Sam a deep-set fear of drowning.

High school was awkward for the gangly teen, what with his excellence at math and his affinity for D&D, but he survived it with a number of college credits and a strong passion for computers. When it came time to apply for college his senior year, he avoided the traditional dorm setup and looked for alternatives; he found Vishen Hall. September first is to be his first day there and he's excited and a bit nervous.

Likes:
Sweet and savory foods; Electronics and programming; Spicy foods; Blues and grays; Sarcasm; Sweet and savory foods; Fantasy fiction; Food
Dislikes:
Yellows; Being cold; Messy people and disorder; Water he can't see the bottom of; Excessive noise; Not having food of some sort
Hobbies: Programming, reading, gaming
Talents: Cooking, math, tearing apart electronic items and putting them back together
Fears: Being disliked, drowning, that he'll fail to meet his own standards
Strengths:
Excellent listener; Quick learner; Boxing and martial arts classes since he was eight
Weaknesses:
Bad at feelings; Indirect; Avoids conflict instead of facing it




OTHER
Other:
1.) Faceclaim is Harvey James
2.) Prefers to go by Sam, or occasionally Bo
3.) Speaks with a soft Southern accent, specifically Louisianan, but does his best to enunciate well
4.) Has a decent collection of books and video games, though most were left at home, and the ones he deemed too important to leave are stashed in a neatly organized box under his bed
5.) Brought the laptop he built himself as a project during junior year, along with a reading tablet and his smartphone

Room Appearance:
Something like this
Theme Song:
The Scientist - Flux Pavilion
Aura color:
Calm cerulean blue mixed with glacial blue, balance depending on mood



harvey-james-edit-2-jpg.134918

Discarded character: [spoili]
Tyler Maher resize 1.jpg
BASICS
Bigby Nathaniel Robberson
Just Biggs to his friends. And his enemies. And any and all neutral parties.​
"Hey, I'm not that sheltered! I've spent most of my life around the same couple dozen people til I came here, yeah, but why do people assume I'm an innocent little angel?"
Twenty one | Male | Bisexual | Druid | Born March 22nd; Aries | Brown hair | Blue eyes | Room No. 9




APPEARANCE
Height: 6'4" (1.93 m)
Weight: 172 lbs
Build: Athletic, lanky
Scent: Like rain and spicy cologne
Markings: Small scar above left brow
Piercings: N/A

Description
Tall and gangly like he still hasn't quite gotten used to his long limbs, Biggs looks about as awkward as he is. He's expressive, though, with easily legible facial expressions and grand hand gestures when he wants to emphasize a point. One of his quirks is that he likes to have his feet up when sitting or laying down, and tends to put said feet on nearby furniture or (hopefully willing) people or prop them against walls. His clothes are all quite new and he has a real liking for graphic tees/tanktops, usually in gray or some darker shade of green, and jeans. He has a few jackets but doesn't usually need them thanks to his impressive tolerance for cold temperatures. The only shoes he bothers with are a pair of black and white high top sneakers and a gently used pair of brown hiking boots.

Alternate Forms:
Raven



Tyler Maher 5 GIF.gif
PERSONAL
Personality
Playful, Empathetic, Warmhearted, Excitable, Awkward, Naive, Tactless, Inflexible
Biggs is a fairly energetic and happy person, and those traits show through whenever he interacts with people. He likes meeting new people and he likes getting to know those he's met better; listening while someone regales him with a story or describes a favorite food or confesses some dark element of their past is one of his favorite ways to pass free time. That said, no amount of liking people can make up for how awkward he tends to be around them. Much of the awkwardness, like the way he discusses racy or macabre or sensitive subjects like another person might discuss the weather, is because of a combination of his social inexperience and open personality. His sense of humor, with its decided lean towards pranks and immaturity, can't be blamed on either of those, however. Biggs feels genuinely bad when he offends someone or takes his pranks too far, gives wholehearted apologies whenever it happens, and a particularly bad mistake will put him into a down mood for days, but he doesn't seem to learn. He's still completely lacks a brain-to-mouth filter and is as much of a prankster as when he arrived.

History
On his mother's side, Biggs is the latest in a long line of magical practitioners that supposedly descend from the ancient Tuatha De Danann. On his father's side...he's not really sure. Regardless, his mother moved from London and fell in with a small group of similarly magical individuals who carved out their own little community of a couple dozen in northern Montana. That little community is where Biggs was born and raised. He didn't interact much with people outside of the community too much as a child, so he ended up a bit sheltered, but the community was tightly knit and very friendly so his childhood was, overall, a good one. He freely studied magic, sharpening his healing abilities and trying to better his influence over plants. Shapeshifting was an ability he never truly got the hang of. He's capable of it, but the process takes longer and is more painful than it would be for a more experienced druid.

He was fifteen when his mother got sick, sick enough that she had to be taken to the nearest hospital. It was there she was diagnosed with cancer. Biggs was supportive throughout, taking her in for treatments and helping make sure she ate and such, but his mother still passed away when he was almost eighteen. The little community he'd grown up in, all the people who'd raised him, were supportive and understanding as he went through the grief of his mother's death and grieved with him, but two years later, he decided to leave and strike out on his own to find his own place in the world. He discovered Farfeild and Vishen Hall a few months previous and ended up staying, the prospect of meeting new people and expanding his knowledge of the world.

Likes:
Rain; Savory foods; New people; Cooking; Greens and grays; Cheering people up
Dislikes:
Hot weather; Being woken up; Dishonesty; Sour foods; Large crowds; Insects and mice
Hobbies: Reading, hiking, socializing with his housemates
Talents: Cooking, healing magic, playing piano
Fears: Insects, mice, canoes and other rickety-looking watercraft
Strengths:
Extroverted; Good listener; Intuitive and surprisingly sharp
Weaknesses:
Naive; Socially heavy-handed; Foolish and stubborn




OTHER
Other:
1.) Faceclaim is Tyler Maher
2.) Goes almost exclusively by Biggs
3.) Speaks with a slight British accent due to his mother being a Londoner, though he was born in the US
4.) Alignment is Neutral Good
5.) Collects orbs and orb-like objects - marbles, glass balls, decorative metal and wood orbs, etc. - and keeps them in an elegantly carved chest by his bed
Room Appearance:
Something like this
Theme Song:
What Makes a Good Man? - The Heavy



Tyler Maher resize 4.jpg
[/spoili]
 
Last edited:
Ren Alaric Pentlocke
27 || Male || Human-Medium/psychic
5'11 || 162 lb || Lean
DOB: January 22, 1990 || Room 7
Bisexual

2ihxll2.jpg

Appearance: Image!
Standing just less than six feet tall, Ren is slim but fit, with lithe muscles that are toned rather than built. Handsome, but not unusually so, his sharp, straight nose, angular jaw and arched brows typically do not make him stick out in a crowd. What does is his skin, which is a true Nordic white- pale and porcelain-like, with a blueish tint where his veins are close to the surface. In cold light and especially in winter, his flesh appears to be nearly translucent. His hair, ebony-black in color, falls in slight, messy waves to just above his shoulder-blades. Combined with his almost unnatural pallor and stormy grey eyes, he quite resembles the spirits he is tied to.

His clothing is fairly typical- Worn-in jeans, leather hiking boots, band-merchandise tee shirts and long-sleeves, covered by either a cozy hoodie or flannel-lined leather jacket; all either black or a dark, subdued colour. He has a single pendant he wears at a constant- a carved black onyx Ankh.

Markings: His only truly distinguishing marks are a pair of Latin script tattoos on the insides of his wrists. The left reads "Omnis Lux In Tenebris Sunt" and the right, "Intra Dies Noctem". He has some small scars that dot his body, but most are of no real note.
Piercings: He has several ear piercings- two in each lobe, an industrial in the left cartilage and a set of three rings in the right cartilage.
Scent: One could describe his scent as a cold, woody sweet musk. It might bring to mind the chill wind of a northern forest- ice and cedar.


Personality: Easy-going, mischievous, flirtatious and charismatic, Ren hardly has had trouble getting his way in life. However, he is still a fairly grounded and rather level-headed young man, not letting his persuasive charms become arrogance or vindictiveness- most of the time, anyway. His sarcasm and dark sense of humor have often gotten him into trouble, but his street wit usually provides a way out.

All-in-all, he might have once been labled the trouble-maker, or "bad boy", but the truth is, he is just a headstrong young man in an age of discovery. He has never wanted to be contained by rules or society and this drive has lead him to be outspoken and rather open about things others might deem strange. He rarely shows fear as he forges forward in this life, but that is not to say he does not feel it. He would rather face a situation head on than run, and due to this he is often looked to as someone who knows what he is doing. Do not believe this. Really, don't. He just makes this shit up as he goes.

History: The Pentlocke name is fairly well known to both believers and skeptics of the preternatural. Ren's parents, Gregory and Olena, are ghost hunters and authors on the "unknown". They are regarded to by some as the best when it comes to information on the things that go bump in the night. Conversely, they are also known as the biggest fakes in the so-called preternatural science field and lunatics. Some would call this second opinion ludicrous, considering how various races have come to openly interact with humans, but some people are slow to change.

Since he was born, Ren has been surrounded with talk of ghosts, monsters and otherworldly creatures; until recently, he worked as a field researcher for his parents, investigating haunted places to record the disturbances there. This work is both helped and hindered by his gifts, which he inherited from his grandfather Hadrian, whom he is very close to. Now on his third year of taking a vacation from breaking into decrepit buildings, Ren has been taking a couple of courses in psychology and theology at the local college. This is also his third year living in Vishen Hall. Being one of the only long-term residents, he is a Head of House- not that he cares much for the position, as it means he gets bothered by people asking questions all the time.

Likes: Music, snakes, Camel cigarettes, whiskey sours, coffee, bitter and spicy foods, cold autumn nights
Dislikes: Overly sweet food, feeling trapped, pitch dark places, the spirits that pester him, loud people, big crowds, magic mushrooms (Yes, it was a bad trip. No, don't ask)
Hobbies: Guitar, freerunning/parkour, barhopping, reading mystery and horror novels, video games.
Talents:
Freerunning/Parkour- Ren has practiced freerunning for around ten years and due to this he is quite strong, fast and agile, capable of getting to places many other people cannot.
First aid- He has basic medical training, along with basic survival training. This was very important for him during his escapades in dilapidated buildings.
Automatic writing- A method of communicating with spirits in which the medium allows the spirit to use their hand to write/draw messages. This is his preferred way of using his psychic skills.
ESP- Ren has general extra-sensory perception, meaning he can sense spirits and other metaphysical disturbances.
Audiophile- This mean he is basically addicted to music and sound. He always has an MP3 player or iPod on him, and keeps music playing practically everywhere he goes. This quirk also has gifted him with a good ear for tone and key, as such, he is quite good at replicating songs on his guitar.
Fisticuffs- Due to his rough-and-tumble highschool years, he knows his way around a brawl well enough to stay alive. He comes out with more bruises than his opponent most of the time, but he wins. That's the important part, right?


Fears: For all that he was indoctrinated into the world of the paranormal since he was born, Ren fears powerful and angry spirits to this day. Spirits that died violently or were violent in life are the biggest dangers any medium faces. Other than that, he has a strong dislike for morgues and places that are completely dark.
Strengths: He is charming, and fairly laid back, which makes it easy for him to get along with others. He takes life as it comes, and does his best to make what he can of any situation. He also has a sharp mind, and is capable of critical thinking when the situation is stressful. Another thing he has going for him is preparedness. Due to living on the road for years and traveling some dangerous terrains, His backpack and jeep always have the essentials for survival, as well as some other useful items.
Weaknesses: He is sometimes too flippant, which leads to accidental confrontations, and can have a general lack of respect for authority. Aside from this, he can be a little too easily swayed by a flirtatious conversation with a beautiful person.


Other: Ren has two pet snakes, Mephistopheles the red corn snake and Lacuna the blue ribbon snake. His aura is primarily white, with tinges of various blues around the edges.
Theme Song:
Room Appearance: Like this, but with Kamelot poster instead, and obviously without the named wall decal.



Lucen Rían Odhrán
20 || Male || Moor Sidhe (Fae of the Lavender fields)
5' 7" || 130 lb || Willowy
DOB: December 13th, 1997 || Room 4
Demisexual


91hz4l.jpg

Appearance: Image!
Though he stands a fair height, Lucen is petite and soft, appearing quite androgynous were it not for his long hair and favored clothing styles. Thin hands, large eyes and full lips add to this delicate, doll-like appearance; completed by his narrow shoulders and rounded hips. His skin in a pale peachy tone that holds a faint shimmer in bright sunlight, as if he were dusted in the powder of a moth's wings. His eyes are wide and pale, shining with an unusual blend of silver and spring green. His hair is his most outstanding feature- it falls past his hips in nearly one sleek sheet of ashen brown silk.

His clothing style is rather unusual by human standards, as he wears masculine and feminine clothing equally. Pleated skirts and stockings are a favorite of his, as are over-the-shoulder sleeve styles, but he will just as readily show up in slim jeans and a button-up. Most of his clothing is soft of both color and texture, with greens, browns, greys and violets being most common.

Alternate Forms: Image!
He has one "alternate" form, which is actually his true physical self. When he drops his glamour, he reveals his Fae self, which is much like his human form, but about a foot smaller. His skin takes on a pale lavender sheen, and his eyes loose the typical human pupil, becoming almost pure silvery green. From his back, a set of gossamer four wings protrude from his shoulder blades. They appear to be much like those of a dragonfly, being narrow and of two sizes that fold down snugly. In this form, his frame is much lighter, and flight is possible.


Markings: He has a very light smattering of freckles across his nose and cheek bones, as well as his shoulders.
Piercings: None.
Scent: Light and floral, much like lavender carried by a crisp spring wind.


Personality: Lucen is often described as an introvert- shy, quiet and non-confrontational. He may get emotional, and has quite a bit of trouble speaking up for himself, but he is not as fragile as he may seem. Under his cute face, there is a highly intelligent and calculating mind. Highly inquisitive, he never misses a chance to investigate a new, interesting topic. In his enthusiasm to discover, he can easily forget that other creatures have boundaries; often getting close to a fascinating person and staring or reaching out to touch them. If he manages to find his voice, one may find themselves in a seemingly endless loop of questions from the Fae.
As with all Faekin, Lucen has a mischevious side as well. He has found that many other creatures seem to have very specific ideas as to what males and females should wear. What started as a misunderstanding when he first started to interact with humans has become a game for him. Taking advantage of his feminine appearance, he dresses and acts like a female to get a reaction out of other men. Many a poor, unsuspecting human male has fallen for the trick, much to Lucen's amusement.


History: Lucen was born in Ireland, as many of his folk were. There, among the hills and moors, he had no contact with humans for the first ten years of his life. He was carefree, flitting about the flower-filled meadows until one fine day, a human walked among them. He was merely passing through, herding his sheep, but this glimpse sparked Lucen's curiosity. When he was twelve, he left the moors to join humans in the city. There, a kind older woman took him in, raising him alongside her two daughters. His intelligence was evident to them, as he rapidly learned to read and speak English and Gaelic, as well as grasp the schooling a human of his age would have gone through already. He hungrily devoured all knowledge given to him, and then some. He was content with this until four years ago, when one of the daughters mentioned her desire to leave Ireland to study abroad. Unaware that there was more of a world outside of the town and meadow, Lucen left that night to explore what more the world had to offer.
Now a young adult, Lucen has managed to get himself into collage classes by way of legal and illegal means. If was not long before he found the flyers for Vishen Hall, to which he immediately applied, curious as to what other beings he might meet.

Likes: Honey, sugary things, coffee with lots of creamer, cats, cute things, books, learning new things, tricking people, plants of all kinds- especially flowers.
Dislikes: Fire, cold weather, bitter foods, grumpy people, being stuck indoors.
Hobbies: Reading, practicing his magics, collecting plants, studying anything and everything, being cute.
Talents:
Glamour- Like any Fae, Lucen is adept at illusions, especially when it comes to changing how his physical form is perceived. He can appear to be human, show his fae form, or seem to not be there at all.
Knowledge- As should be evident at this point, Lucen likes to know things. This has lead him to know a great number of things, both useful and not-so-useful.
Terra Magica- Earth magic. As a Fae of the moors, he has a strong kinship with plants and earth energies. Plants around him flourish- growing faster, taller and larger. Should he become angry for any reason, however, plants around him may wither or even die due to the sway his emotions have on his magics.
Ventus Magica- Air magic. Along with his affinity for plants, Lucen can manipulate air to a small degree, aiding in his flight.
Cheerful demeanor- Not really a talent, per se, but few people can resist smiling when Lucen really puts the charm on.


Fears: Like all Fae, he has an instinctual fear of cold iron- that is, iron that is either in a pure ore state, or is unheated before shaping. Steel, wrought iron and most other iron-alloy objects do not effect him. He also has a fear of fire and lightning, as he was up close and personal with a lightning strike and the subsequent fire in his youth.
Strengths: Aside from his intelligence, Lucen is quite brave- or foolish, depending on how you wish to see things. He has his curiosity to thank for this, as he will forge into unknown places and situations simply to see what is there. One could also say his optimism is a strength, as well as his magic talents.
Weaknesses: He will willingly walk into pitfalls for a mouthful of honey (not quite to this extreme, but you get the idea). True cold iron is a danger to him, as it will weaken his powers and tire him if he is near it for too long. If it touches his skin, it will burn him. Lastly, as with the strengths that come with his curiosity, the weakness is that he often ignores all dangers if something has captured his interest.

Other: His aura is a lively mesh of various greens.
Theme Song:
Room Appearance: Similar to this.
[/hr]


Abe Takehiko
-Goes by Hiko-
6 (18) || Male || Kitsune
5'5 || 132 lb || Thin
DOB: June 17th, 2010 || Room TBD

Yes

21bq6ba.jpg

Appearance: Hiko is rather typical in his build, at least, he is for a Japanese man. His frame is rather thin, with rounded shoulders and a longer torso. His skin is an even, creamy tone- not too light, not too dark. His dark hair is sleek and wispy, falling just below his shoulders in messy layers commonly called a "Visual Kei" cut. His almond eyes are a warm chocolate brown, with the barest shines of an amber colour that hints at his true form. Overall, his angular, exotic features are pleasing to the eye.

Alternate Forms: He has two. One is a full fox form, which he can appear in with or without the spiritual markings. When without, he can easily blend in with the wildlife of the city and surrounding natural landscape. His other is a half-form, a cross between human and fox. His body is human save for the lower half of his legs and the addition of his fox ears and tail. His eyes are amber and crimson markings dot his skin.
Scent: Forest loam and an animalistic musk
Markings: He has two freckles in a place few will see. Other markings are described with his other forms.
Piercings: He has two piercings in each lobe, and one in the upper left cuff. These are also visible in his half form, albeit in slightly different placements.


Personality: Hiko is a rather complex young man, as he does so love to keep his secrets. As if to prove this, he nearly always has a small, satisfied smirk across his lips. He likes to come off as relaxed and confident, walking around as if he owns the ground beneath him. Arrogance is a good word for this general disposition, though he also frequently shows humility in the form of well-timed pratfalls and jokes. He can be charming and witty, but also caring and comforting if the moment arises. All in all, he just loves to keep others guessing. Is he an arrogant jerk or caring good guy? The world may never know.

History: Hiko was born in a litter with three brothers and two sisters in the bamboo forests of Mount Fuji. His parents were, of course, Kitsune in the service of the deity Inari, the protector of commerce and grains that sustain life in Japan. At least, this is what he was told all his life thus far. He, nor his parents and grandparents have ever seen this deity, but still they guard the shrines dedicated to Inari and grant blessings or curses to humans that visit them. Once Hiko had reached two years of age, he was mature enough to learn the magics of his kind and begin to take a human form. He was then sent out to interact with humans, to learn of them and the Kitsune's role as judges of their deeds. For two years, he lived in Japan, attending a senior high school thanks to some skillful manipulation of his mother. There, he learned much, but quickly began to question why his kind needed to bless or curse these diverse and intricate beings. The more he mingled with them, the more he hated the archaic way of life his family had at the shrine. When he expressed his desire to live among the humans, he was quickly shunned and shamed by his grandparents. This drove him to turn his back and strike out on his own and escape the stifling traditions of his kind.

Months later, he arrived in California and immersed himself in the modern world. Enthralled with it all, he delved into every aspect he could, eventually ending up bonding with other Japanese immigrants and second-generation Japanese-americans. Unwittingly, this got him wrapped up in the American version of the Yakuza. This was all fine, and rather fun for about another year or so. After a while, he grew bored of the territory disputes and petty crimes and just left. Not something he knew was a bad thing to do. Regardless, this allowed him to travel to other parts of the country. Now, fortuitously, he has ended up in Farfield just before the start of what will be his final year in high school. Using some Kitsune magics to trick his way once again, he has enrolled to both the school and Vishen hall.

Likes: Experiencing new and exciting things, teasing people that are easily flustered, inarizushi, fried tofu, adzuki beans, being outside at night, playing with Hitodama (spirit orbs), flirting
Dislikes: Being wet, smelly foods, being bored, feeling stuck, loud and sudden noises, large dogs
Hobbies: Enchanting/making charms, karaoke, watching movies, shopping, pestering people, playing games at the arcade
Talents: Most notably, he has the magics of Kitsune, which includes transforming objects, enchanting objects, casting blessings and curses of a particular type, summoning and controlling Hitodama, casting minor illusions and using Kitsunebi (fox-fire). While in his half-form, he is stronger and faster than a normal human, and in his full fox form he has all the natural capabilities of a fox, though he is still slightly stronger, faster and more agile than an average animal. Other than that, he is really quite good at arcade games, particularly DDR and Pinball. He can also cook fairly well, though his skills are limited to Japanese cuisine.
Fears: Losing his Hoshi no Tama (a gem-like orb that holds part of his power when he is in anything other than his full fox form.), being forced to go back to his family, being rejected, being caged, being hunted by a large dog, drowning
Strengths: His magics, his silver tongue, his control over his external personality.
Weaknesses: His Hoshi no Tama, can be bored easily, misunderstanding human society at times, physically small.


Other: His aura is a swirling mist of icy cyan blue, the color of foxfire.

Room Picture: He will use charms and enchantments to make it look and feel like this.
Theme Song:
[/hr]
 
Last edited:
169khn8.jpg

Basics
Name:
Yang Jianyi (Jianyi Yang to westerners)
Age: 50 (Early 20's equivalent)
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Race: Luong (Chinese dragon)
Birthday: May 22
Room Number: 7

[spoili]
Appearance
Height:
5'4"
Weight: 120 lbs
Build: petite
Scent: Like a clean mountain spring, with a hint of musk.
Markings: A small scar line on the back of her right shoulder- a reminder not to play in whitewater rapids.
Piercings: double pierced ears, both on the lobes.
Appearance Description: She is slim with little curvature and a medium Asiatic skin tone. Brown-black hair spills down to her waist, usually in either a braid or half up in a bun. Her face is flatter, yet still has delicate lines, and warm dark brown almond eyes peer out of it. Her clothing is practical, jeans and a shirt, usually the modern mandarin shirt. Her fancy clothing is the short version of the cheongsam.
Casual
Alternate Forms: Small for a luong, she is only about 12' long. Her scales are pearly white, with a hind of green in the shadows. Light blue-green fur runs down her spine and ends in the classic thick tuft at the tip of her tail. Antler-like horns crown her head, with her eyes the same shade as her human form, and the back edge of her jaw sporting the same color fur as her spine.
Luong form

Personal
Personality:
She could be described as a tranquil lake, smooth and calm outwardly. She is intelligent, though sometimes uses the wrong word when trying to communicate. She is also very practical, finding the simplest and most effective way to do something. On the other hand, her artistic side shows through, and she will often rearrange flowers in a vase or shift the position of other decorations. This sometimes comes out almost as OCD, as she needs everything to be in the "right" place. But even a tranquil lake has its undertows and rip currents, and though she may be slow to anger, it can be violent when she gets there.
History: She was hatched as her kind are, and her first few years were spent in her natural form, playing in the river her parents tended in central China. She was often rambunctious, calm only when watching her father paint. That calm slowly worked it's way into the rest of her time, and as she grew older, she started thinking of finding her own river. So she decided to strike out on her own, looking for the perfect one. She ended up in Farfield, and became interested in the art classes the college offered. She applied at Vishen Hall for a place to stay while she learned, planning to continue her search for her own river when she had finished the courses. The nearby one looked like it just needed a little work...
Likes: Clean water, painting- especially ink painting, cats, and szechuan cooking.
Dislikes: Dirty water, irresponsible people, bad food.
Hobbies: Painting, feeding the neighborhood cats, cooking, Tai Qi and Qi Gong.
Talents: Painting and sketching, cooking spicy dishes, befriending wild cats.
Fears: Verbally expressing romantic feelings, failing at a task.
Strengths: Calm intellect that can still think 'outside the box', moderate control of water- think Avatar waterbending without being super-strong.
Weaknesses: Hiccups at the most inopportune times, people of an indeterminate gender(They are far too attractive).

Other
Other: Her aura is a swirling pattern of blues, like sunlight through water.
Room Picture:
008-asian-bedroom-37.jpg

Theme Song: Erhu - Blooming of Rainy Night Flowers[/spoili]


(Picture forthcoming- WIP)
Basics
Name: Soren Bauer
Age: 27
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Race: human - clairvoyant
Birthday: July 18th
Room Number: 2

[spoili]
Appearance
Height: 5'7''
Weight: 140 lbs
Build: average
Scent: Beeswax and warm wood
Markings: n/a
Piercings: n/a
Appearance Description: Soren is very non-descript, save for the fact that he is obviously blind, with the signature white cane with the red tip. He has chestnut brown hair that falls in soft waves to the top of his shoulders, usually kept half up. His eyes are a warm brown, but are usually closed or hidden behind dark sunglasses. He wears mostly warm grays with jeans and tennis shoes.
Alternate Forms: n/a

Personal
Personality:
He is rather light-hearted, almost coming off as carefree. He gets a kick out of freaking people out by knowing where they are, especially if they are trying to hide. He is, however, non-confrontational, and is much more willing to make peace with someone than fight over something. And don't ask him if he's blind when he's holding his cane, he'll get snippy.
History: Soren was blind from birth, but could always see energy. This did not stop him from banging into things as a toddler, as not everything holds energy he can see. He was put into a school for the blind, learning quickly as children do. His teachers might have noticed he never ran into people if he didn't have his cane, but still hit other things. If they did, no one mentioned anything to him or his parents. When he was introduced to music, he fell in love. He started listening to almost any kind, becoming something of an audiophile. High school came, and with it, music electives. He settled on cello as his main instrument, bit got other people to teach him the basics of a few other instruments. At some point in those four years, it became his dream to become a composer, and when he got out of high school, started looking to take music theory classes. A friend told him about Vishen Hall as a place to stay near the college he chose, and helped him fill out the application forms.
Likes: Savory foods, warm weather, considerate people, and textured items.
Dislikes: Being asked if he is blind- especially if he has his cane, being cold and wet, and strong smells.
Hobbies: Playing his cello, 'people watching'- sitting back and watching the energies around him.
Talents: He can pick up a tune and play it almost instantly, and can also create a harmony to go with a tune someone else is playing. He can also 'see' the natural energies around him- the auras of people, animals, and plants as well as the energy left behind in often-used or well-loved objects.
Fears: Losing another sense, especially his form of sight.
Strengths: He can get along with almost anyone due to his attitude, and people can't hide from him.
Weaknesses: Being blind, allergic to dust and dogwood- he takes a prescription antihistamine for the second. Without it he is so clogged up he can barely breath and he can't even see energy clearly.

Other
Other: He collects scraps of different textured fabrics, usually between the size of a handkerchief and the palm of his hand. His aura is a warm brown, like chocolate.
Room Picture:
efc052fef81a774a3b57c0d986b37eec.jpg

Theme Song:
Unaccompanied Cello Suite No. 6 in D Major -
[/spoili]
 
Last edited by a moderator:

Nanuri Cress

a44b4664c6c842e138f46873c87d9b96.jpg


  • Name
    Nanuri Criss

    Nickname
    Nanu, Nani

    Age
    22

    Gender
    Female

    Sexuality
    Bisexual

    Race
    Werewolf

    Birthday
    December 4th

    Room Number
    4



  • Height
    4'11"

    Weight
    95 pounds

    Build
    Lean and Muscular

    Scent
    Pine Trees and Fresh Rain

    Markings
    Freckles all over her shoulders, thighs, and cheeks. She has a scar on her inner left thigh.

    Piercings
    Two in each ear

    Appearance Description
    Nanu stands tall and proud at 4'11", quite unusual for a werewolf. She is often seen wearing causal clothing, avoiding anything that will cost her extra time. She has always wanted to get a tattoo but hasn't found anything that really works on her. She has stark white blue ish hair that stands out among a crowd. Instead of human ears she most often wanders around the house with her wolf ears out. She likes wearing feathers in her hair and dark colors.

    Alternate Forms
    Wolf Form


  • Personality
    Loyal, Playful, Caring, Stubborn, Easily Angered, Depressed
    Nanu is a puppy pretty much. Not being an alpha of her pack she was always bouncing around off the walls. She has a strong sense of loyalty to those who she trusts but can be pretty aggressive to outsiders. When she is around those she likes she can drink like a man and play like one. She has always been one of the boys to most of her pack. Though she can be fun to hang around Nanu has a very depressed side of her because of how much she misses her home. Not only that but what awaits her if she does go back is less than happy. She likes spending some time alone or will often take a scotch by herself.


    History
    Nanu grew up in a tight knit pack where she was loved and respected. A long lost illegitimate child of the head of house Nanu grew up in blissful innocence. She was always told she didn't have parents, that they found her. It took Nanu until the age of 14 to figure out the truth. The alpha was being chased out, accused. He finally confessed to having impregnated someone else, resulting in Nanu. Her mother was swiftly killed along with the rest of the pups, but Nanu survived. She was found days later after having escaped the rushing waters of the river. Fearing his packs questioning the alpha took her in. Since the next of kin all overthrew their father they wished Nanu to join them as their leader. She ran as far away as possible, fearing she would end up like her mother if she tried.

    Likes
    Running, Cuddles, Pack Parties, Meat, Home Cooked Food, Winter, Messing around, Parkour, Forests, The Pack, Spicy Food, Alcohol, Tattoo's.

    Dislikes
    Warm Weather, Hangovers, Assholes, Snitches, Loosing, Being Still for too Long.

    Hobbies
    Skateboarding, Parkour, Running

    Talents
    Extreme Speed, Werewolf Transformation, Parkour, Sports

    Fears
    Loosing the pack, Death by Fire

    Strengths
    Strength, Running, Strong Will, Loyalty

    Weaknesses
    Hot headed, Slight Loner, Lazy


  • Other

    Room Picture
    76fcd6ee8c01842f6b9de76b95ac9786.jpg

    Theme Song
 
  • Love
Reactions: KageKaioh
Posting this so I don't loose all my hard work.


8bf698569350ab0dd33f34097b771058.png


1b64818f65b2d4b98464ef91241ccb38.png



b858422febc4ccf600207856f43bb7a5.png


Name: Nathan Octavius James
Nickname: Nate
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Demigod - Son of Henry James and Athena
Birthday: October 4th
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Room Number: 2


d14280f460ee7d93096b1b3d36001ba4.png


Personality:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Hobbies:

Talents:

Fears:

Strengths:

Weaknesses:


dafec4789c12b6401a9c1ed09d98511b.png


Height:
Weight:
Build:
Scent:
Markings:
Piercings:
Appearance Description:


caba42e8094c105659010775ba591b20.png


Text Here

e110c80bdf08baf8e31e2975833b7117.png


Color: #8f5929
Room Appearance:
Coding by Sans


 
Last edited by a moderator:
My other one I don't want to loose


c1d35e02d370f089b8b1ce36f3cedffe.png



0cedd0b0a652119b0b062d292fe89862.png




1e80a7a2f63b64cabd3a1a6beff322c7.png


Name: June Eva Constance
Nickname: N/A
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: Nymph
Birthday: February 2nd
Sexuality: Pansexual
Room Number: 6


0d3f7235173a29ee6ee1341dcd1a94f9.png


Personality:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Hobbies:

Talents:

Fears:

Strengths:

Weaknesses:


9563b44c5996b468458b1ee63bee75b4.png


Height:
Weight:
Build:
Scent:
Markings:
Piercings:
Appearance Description:


aebab19e40ff9c72a117266f94140b27.png


Text Here

51506ccf69c76ccd74039d42131aecba.png


Color: #4d8a33
Room Appearance:
Coding by Sans


 
Last edited by a moderator:

Fierra Valader

64362b14660da2ad147fb5a66c94a0e2.jpg


  • Name
    Fierra Valader

    Nickname
    Fier, Fara, Ferra

    Age
    Appears 26, Real Age Unknown

    Gender
    Female

    Sexuality
    Demisexual, Biromantic

    Race
    Dragon Shifter

    Birthday
    March 25th

    Room Number
    8


  • Height
    5'7"

    Weight
    120 Pounds

    Build
    Lean, Flexible

    Scent
    Cinnamon and Roses

    Markings
    Spots of freckles all over her cheeks, shoulders, thighs, and shoulders

    Piercings
    One in each lobe

    Appearance Description
    Pale and Redheaded, Ferra is a sore thumb standing in any crowd. With her freckled and soft skin she looks almost like a goddess to some. Her hair seems to flame in the sunlight which no one can explain. She usually wears loose clothing, dresses and skirts.

    Alternate Forms
    Dragon Form


  • Personality
    Calm, Caring, Friendly, Distant, Airheaded, Eccentric
    No one really knows where Ferra came from, she just was. She has been with the house long enough that she knows everyone. She is the illusive creature that lives between the walls of Vishen Hall. Sometimes the woman is completely fine, sometimes it's questionable if she is sane or not. The woman spends a lot of time in the training room, which she has sent up to practice her arealism stunts and contortionism. She can be seen with the local circus that stays in town preforming different shows every few months.

    History
    It is unknown where Ferra came from or when she did. She doesn't talk about it.

    Likes
    Fire, Freckles, Short Hair, Cats, Electronic Music, Netflix, Beach Parties, The Color Blue, Camping, Poetry, Arealism, Horses, Art, Her Housemates, Friends, Jokes, Cheesy Movies, Puzzles, Playing in the rain

    Dislikes
    Being Cold, Being Alone, Death, Legal Battles, Grumpy People, Pessimists, Rude People

    Hobbies
    Arealism, Horse Back Riding, Contortionism, Body Painting, Painting, Stargazing, Cooking

    Talents
    Breathing Blue Flames, Water Manipulation, Arealism, Horse Back Riding, Body Painting

    Fears
    Being Forgotten, Being Reborn, Being Judged

    Strengths
    Caring, Easy to Talk too, House Head, Accepting

    Weaknesses
    Eccentric, Lonely, Distant


  • Other

    Room Picture
    17b106d034776097487907d6e712f769.jpg

    Theme Song

5d8de72b1088e3417b6d3d6a1be7ccf2.jpg
 
maybe_a_little_bit1_by_hunter_s_creek-d9ntga0.jpg

Basics
Name: Akari Taimatsu
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homosexual
Race: Human
Birthday: 25th April
Room Number: 6

Appearance
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 163 lbs
Build: Toned and very curvy.
Scent: Motor oil and petrol fumes, since she constantly likes to work around cars.
Markings: N/a
Piercings: N/a
Appearance Description: With long flowing brown hair, Akari is one of the most beautiful people to come out of Japan. She has an extremely curvy, yet toned figure, giving her a perfect hourglass body shape, with an outrageously large chest. She can be usuyally seen in clothes that very much outline her curvacious figure and also show off her large chest.
Alternate Forms: N/a

Personal
Personality: Akari is a very confident woman, very happy and content with the way she looks. She can be very flirtacious at times, liking to flaunt her beautiful body as much as possible. She's quite kind and caring, always looking out for her friends to make sure they're ok. However, if she gets provoked, she can have quite the temper.
History:
Likes: Cars, Drifting, Tuning, Meldoic/Progressive House music, Lasagne.
Dislikes: Spicy foods, Arrogant and annoying people, Hybrid/electric vehicles.
Hobbies: Tuning cars, Drifting cars, Playing Videogames.
Talents: Drifting cars, Driving cars, Tuning cars.
Fears: Crashing her beloved Lexus, Not finding soemone to love, Owning a hybrid.
Strengths: Caring, Resident petrol-head.
Weaknesses: Hot-headed, Easily Angered.

Other
Room Picture:
jakes-chop-shop-lambo-style-bed-o.jpg

Theme Song:

Car
11426718_470255646478934_1696141881_n.jpg


Car Statistics and Information
Make: Lexus
Model: IS-200
Layout: RWD
Power: 800 bhp
Torque: 753 lb-ft
Top Speed: 210 mph
Steering Angle: 75 degrees
0-62 mph: 2.45 seconds
Modifications: RB26DETT engine swap, Clinched bolt-on widebody fender flares, duck-tail spoiler, ceramic Brembo brakes (disks, calipers and pads), 10-spoke 18-inch rims, 6-speed sequential transmission, stripped interior, full rollcage, racing bucket seat, removed passenger seat, hydraulic handbrake, limited-slip differential, forged engine internals, bigger Garrett turbos, front-mount intecooler, dry-sump conversion, anti-lag, two-step launch control, coilovers, double-wishbone front and rear suspension conversion, quicker steering rack, de-catted Armytrix exhaust with valve system, and new ECU and tune-up.​
 
"Can you tell me the story of how the Moon loved the Sun so much, he died every night to let her breathe?"
778de44f864459ab7cc0255001246ef7.jpg

Iris
The Star Child

.10.
.Female.
.Spirit.

.Unknown birth.
.Room 3.​


.4'11'.
.100lbs.
.Small and lithe.
.Nighttime jasmine.
.Tattoo of the Lupus Constellation on her left shoulder.
7a7e97b021a23de1196b6f0f1e18fa3d.jpg

Iris is the physical embodiment of the stars. She, herself, chooses to take the appearance of a small, innocent child. Her eyes are the color of dusk, he hair as raven as the night sky, draping across her shoulders in a dark cloak.

Alternate Forms:
b7dba05b9c6ccd0e440c01a88e575aba.jpg

Once upon a time, the Moon became lonely in its prison in the sky. He longed for a companion that would keep him company while the earth slept through his beautiful night. Thus, the stars were born. Thousands of twinkling lights that lit up the sky in an explosion of white. However, he needed one to protect his precious friends while he slept through the bright day.
Lupus was created for fear the stars would leave once he made way for the sun. Lupus was strong and mighty, but grew just as lonely as the Moon did. While the Moon slept, Lupus would grow bored of the dreariness the stars brought. They were quiet and brooding, never saying much, watching with wistful eyes at the sleeping beings below. Lupus soon grew bored. With a last glance they vanished from their castle in the sky and joined the world below. The Moon awoke to find his most precious creation had left. A free roaming spirit, Lupus had found their power growing less and less during their time on earth, and could no longer return to the sky. Trapped within the fast moving world, Lupus had to adapt. They became a female girl, whom which the Moon became her guardian. Lupus was different, however. As time moved forward, Lupus began to lose her memory of her time in the skies. She knew of her origin, born from stardust, but her time spent was lost. Memories of human life crowded the memories up above. The Moon feared she would forget about her time with him, and thus created a small part of him to travel with her, in the form of a stuffed cat. Lupus woke up one morning to find the stuffed cat sitting neatly beside her. Instantly, Lupus became infatuated with the little toy, and unknowingly carried her Guardian with her.


Being born from the Stars, Lupus had no recollection of a name. Therefore, upon her discovery of the word "Iris", its peaceful sounding tone, she called herself so.


Iris is a wild spirit. She enjoys exploring and meeting new people, learning their names and who they are. She is curious at heart, always wanting to know things and striving to learn more. However, upon finding herself in crowds, she freezes up. Iris is very timid around large gatherings of people, or loud noises. She does not enjoy being in the confines of small spaces for too long, often searching for places quiet and spacious, seen more so at night time. Iris feels more comfortable in the cloak of the night. Lupus is very patient and calm, not finding herself getting upset at most things.

Iris enjoys to read any type of book, socialize, or hang out with those she is close to.
Iris dislikes being in close spaces for too long, crowds, or loud noises.

Iris is able to speak to creatures that are not her own, but only through telepathy. This has drawn children away, as she is seen talking to herself. She is also able to materialize into that of a wolf, but only for a short time. Iris does not do this often because of her surroundings, and often does not have the energy to do so given her small figure.

Iris does not fear many things, only that of becoming completely and utterly alone.

th

Iris prefers her room without any bright lights, but only the small twinkling blue that reminds her oddly of someplace she cannot remember.

 
Date-A-Live-font-b-Cosplay-b-font-Costume-5-years-ago-Ver-font-b-Kurumi.jpg

Basics
Name: Lilith Schtreisz
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Race: Demon Sorceress
Birthday: 13th of November
Room Number: 1

Appearance
Height: 157 cm
Weight: 40 kg
Build: Slim but curvy
Scent: A delicious and sweet perfume
Markings: Burn scars on the right side of her body
Piercings: N/A
Appearance Description: Long black hair, a red eye on the right and a golden eye with a clock on the left which is usually covered by an eyepatch. Her body slim but still curvy with a beautiful pale skin. This demonnes from Germany is one of the most beautiful to ever crawl from the depths of Hell. Lilith is usually seen wearing long dresses which make her look like a goth princess. However one of the things most eye catching about this girl is her wheelchair which she will be seen in after her legs got paralyzed in an accident.
Alternate Forms:
d10a0a53e087ab3a190d499961e99f9e.jpg


Personal
Personality: Lilith is not a simple girl. Especially not when you try and talk with her. This is because she has multiple personality disorder. She has her sweet and calm personality but also a very evil and twisted one who enjoys suffering and pain. When you are around her it is advised you handle with caution. And definitely do not try to provoke the demon hidden inside.

History: For some this place called Hell is commonly known as horrible. It is a supposed place full of suffering and pain. But Lilith knows this is where a lot of people are wrong. She knows Hell is actually a place full of joy. Well that might also be because she was born into a family of high ranking demons who got amazing treatment. At a young age people already realized Lilith was different from the rest. Her eyes were unique, with one being a clock. Another thing was her sudden mood swings. She wasn't just seen as special though. She was even seen as dangerous. Uncontrolable, powerful and with the influence of her parents no one would mess with her. However this all changed when her parents passed away. One of the high ranking lords decided Lilith needed to aquire a handicap so she was more controlable in her actions. By this time Lilith was already going around the human world to go to schools and try and have a somewhat normal life. One day, while on the bus, Lilith was going to the city. One of the lords made the bus crash and everyone but Lilith passed away. Lilith was only left with a spine injury causing her to become paralyzed in her legs. They also sent her to a place called Vishen Hall where she would be put to be around people just as special as herself.

Likes: Classical music, art, food, books, secretly likes K-Pop
Dislikes: Video games, noisy people, anything that is metal music
Hobbies: Cooking, painting, reading/writing, playing violin and piano
Talents: Playing violin and piano, painting
Fears: Being alone, loving someone, her crazy self
Strengths: Very confident, not scared to stand up to others, very self controlled
Weaknesses: Controlling her crazy self, can be a bit hot headed

Other
Other:
Room Picture:
bedroom,-bed,-piano-195234.jpg

Theme Song:
 
Last edited by a moderator:
no-lightbox

»» B A S I C S

Name || Coral McCrae
Age || 22
Gender || Female
Sexuality || Pansexual
Race || Beach fae
Birthday || 1st of December
Room Number || 3|

»» A P P E A R A N C E

no-lightbox
Height || 5'0'' (152 cm)
Weight || 125 lbs (57 kg)
Build || Busty, with more fat than muscle. Soft and curvy.
Scent || Cedar and flowers
Markings || A light dusting of freckles on her cheeks. Also, a large tattoo of butterfly wings on her back.
Piercings || None

Appearance Description || Coral is short and curvy, with fair skin and bust-length orange hair. Her eyes are the color of the sky when it's just getting dark. She's rarely seen without a flower crown, and likes to wear pastels and black.

Alternate Forms: In her winged form, the butterfly wings from Coral's tattoo expand to full size and become physical glassy wings growing from her back (at a 5-foot wingspan). It takes a few minutes for Coral to alternate from human to fae form.

Coral can also become a full fae when she enters her true form - a six-winged humanoid creature with rough white coral for skin, and night and stars in the whites of her eyes. She is three feet tall in this form, with long claws made of pink coral extending from her fingertips, and clothes made of seaweed and rags.
.

»» P E R S O N A L

no-lightbox
Personality || Nurturing, generous, adventurous, reckless, impulsive, enthusiastic

Coral is a recent arrival to Vishen House, but that hasn't stopped her from trying to befriend everyone there. She tends to take on a motherly role in most of her relationships. She acts without thinking, or acts on whatever her heart tells her to, which is usually something high-risk and high-return. Everything she does, she approaches with a smile and a lot of energy.

History || Originally, Coral's family was part of a court of beach fae, a group of otherworldly creatures who lived in a cave on a Scottish shore. (While they do have Scottish accents, that's about all they retain of the culture, and Coral's accent is getting closer to that of the Vishen House's location.) The court's most notable features were its rigid regal hierarchy, and its use of faery dust - glittery dust that could bring daydreams and thoughts to life.

Coral was born to a servant caste, but she always tried to find joy in her life, mentoring the children she played with and enjoying taking care of the court's plants. The way the upper class looked down on and discriminated against her, however, was not something she liked. When she was twenty-one, she started stealing faery dust, and using it to poke at the hierarchy - from summoning illusions that made the upper castes' lives more "exciting", to creating short-lived beings that acted like members of multiple castes.

The tipping point was when Coral learned of a child she mentored being physically beaten by a member of the royalty for doing an unsatisfactory cleaning job. Coral used the faery dust to make an attempt on that member's life. She didn't know that this had been tried several times before, and that the monster would be easily dispatched before Coral would be arrested and punished with death.

Coral wound up using the last of her faery dust to create a diversion that helped her evade her arrest. She escaped into the human world, and used her little remaining faery dust to create money and sustenance. When she ran out, she came to the Vishen House.

Likes || Flowers, jazz music, the color pink, surrealism, the power of hope, glitter, alcohol
Dislikes || Iron, being cold, the law, sleeping, people not taking her advice
Hobbies || Watching magical girl shows and zombie movies, arranging flowers, taking care of plants
Talents || Raising plants to live long and healthy lives, face painting, flower arrangement
Fears || Dying, being found by other fae, never being loved
Strengths || Empathic, compassionate, artistic, can fly
Weaknesses || Reckless, thoughtless, can't get close to iron

»» O T H E R

Other || Coral has run out of faery dust. However, she does have the power to fly (when her wings are in physical form), as well as heightened empathy.

Room Picture ||
9ac9b35433302a905a7a6743f2963183.jpg

 
Last edited:
" I wonder if you look the same in morning light through window panes "​
• My Lindström •
Skogsrå​
Basics


Name
My Lindström


Pronunciation
My - like the word "me", except you're forming "oo" with your lips while saying "ee", and the vowel is short

Lindström - like lihnd-strom, except you're making the "uh" sound while forming "oh", the 'r' is also tapped/rolled


Age
19


Gender
Female


Sexuality
Asexual, Panromantic


Race
Skogsrå, or "Forest Rå". Creatures of the forest found in Sweden, known for tempting people into the woods who are never seen again. They look human except for the hollow back and fox tail. Closely related to the Norwegian Huldra - the only difference being that huldra have a cow's tail, not a fox tail


Birthday
December 3rd


Room Number
Wherever you need her :)


Appearance


Height
5'7"


Weight
Much lighter than she appears to be - she's hollow


Build
Slim, petite, and toned


Scent
Fresh and crisp, it's reminiscent of a misty forest. The are notes of floral scents as well


Markings
Has a tattoo of a flower on her shoulder


Piercings
None


Appearance Description
Standing a little taller than the average height of a woman in the US, My looks like an average human being with pale blonde hair, ice blue eyes, and pale skin with warm undertones.


It's when her modest clothing choices are removed that one realizes that she isn't human. Her back is hollow - like a tree trunk. The edges of the hollow resemble birch tree bark, and the inside looks like a hollow tree. Beneath her hollow back is a long fox tail, which she usually keeps hidden beneath a long skirt.


Alternate Forms
None



Personal


Personality
You all know that one person who runs headfirst into situations without thinking about it beforehand or makes decisions much too quickly. My is one of them. She doesn't contemplate decisions too long, nor does she dwell over the consequences that arise from them. This can be frustrating for others because some sort of new mayhem will arise from My at the drop of a hat. It comes into her head, she decides to do it, she does it. Simple as that.


Despite this, My is extremely respectful to other people due to the culture she grew up with. As a skogsrå, she was taught that respect and polite manners to those who we do not know is vital. She has seen plenty of people killed for their manners when they interact with others of her kind. My is also extra careful about boundaries - she would hate for anyone to look upon her hollow back without her permission or point out her tail. This too, was something she had seen humans killed for.

Which leads to a trait she dislikes sharing with her kind - sensitivity. My finds that she is often hurt or angry over the smallest of things, which displeases her to no end. She often wishes she had thicker skin, but know that there's not much she could do about it.

My also has a relatively difficult time connecting with others. This stems from two different areas of her life - the skogsrå and the humans. The skogsrå, like their cousins the huldra, are most known for seducing men into the woods and killing them if they aren't satisfied. My doesn't like that at all, and feels a little alienated from her kind because of their inherent sensuality and confidence where My just does not feel that way. She doesn't connect well with humans for the obvious reason being her hollow back and fox tail.

This emotional isolation has left her a little starved for affection yet also wary of being looked down upon. She uses her impulsiveness as a sort of shield, yet at the same time wants someone to find her interesting despite of it.




History
My was born in the forests of central Sweden and lived there for about the first half of her life, though they moved south during the winters, where it was a little warmer. Once she was eight her mother left, moving on to the next chapter in her life, which was common for the skogsrå. Two years afterwards, an elder couple unable to have children found her, and despite knowing what she was, decided to take her in and raise her as their own. Because of them, My was able to go to school, which most skogsrå don't do.


It wasn't often that she ran into others of her kind, and the blatant differences between her and them made her hesitant to interact with them. My was hesitant of interaction in general, as most humans who figured out what she was treated her differently because it.

When she finished gymnasiet (secondary school), she decided to further her education in the US, flying there without much notice. Somehow everything worked out, and she's set to start at the local university for the coming term.



Likes
foxes • midsummer • wildflowers • sunny days • folktales and folksongs • music in general • impulse activities • adventures • her space


Dislikes
people seeing her hollow back and/or fox tail • gray and gloomy days • sitting around waiting • disrespectful and rude people • her own sensitivity • being confined/constrained


Hobbies
taking walks outside • painting nature scenes/animals • singing while doing chores


Talents
painting • singing • coming up with plausible explanations for whatever mayhem she's gotten herself into now


Fears
that she'll never find someone who care for her despite all of her oddities • heights


Strengths
respectful of boundaries • very polite


Weaknesses
impulsive • sensitive • trouble connecting emotionally



Other


Other
Has a clear Swedish accent, with the sing song lilts and everything

Always wears long skirts to hide her tail and only wears shirts that will cover the entirety of her hollow back.


Room Picture


Theme Song
 
Last edited by a moderator:
  • Love
Reactions: Spectre of the Fade

Heoni Cross

ca7b7c904fe1e13729a8410b7e9bed6d.jpg


  • Name
    Heoni Cross

    Nickname
    Heo

    Age
    Appears early 20's, actually 345

    Gender
    Female

    Sexuality
    Pansexual

    Race
    Demoness-Succubus

    Birthday
    June 2nd

    Room Number
    6


  • Height
    5'3"

    Weight
    108 Pounds

    Build
    Curvy and Slim

    Scent
    Cinnamon and Campfire

    Markings
    [spoili]
    5c19868b787f01bda0e3168caa75e0d5.jpg

    Left Thigh[/spoili]
    [spoili]
    1be7707354bd3f093fa2a864f5cf4726.jpg

    Nape of the Neck[/spoili]

    Piercings
    Three in the left ear, four in the right and bellybutton

    Appearance Description
    Heoni is a fairly outlandish figure. Her light teal long locks frame her face in a variety of styles. She always seems to have a lollipop hanging from her lips and her makeup on point. Her clothing is always very feminine and flattering to her shape.

    Alternate Forms
    Demon Form
    d9268f5f30ce56251666fe63ffa237a0.jpg



  • Personality
    Confident, Caring, Seductive, Manipulative, Hot Headed, Non Committal
    Heoni is a confident and non caring individual. She hates the idea of settling down but going around from person to person is her style. She's sassy and overconfident, often leaving a wake of broken hearts or pissed off people behind her. Even though she can be a bit of a bitch sometimes she really does care about the people she gets close enough too.

    History
    REDACTED
    She appeared about twenty years ago. No one knows what happened down under but she's been popular in the media ever since.

    Likes
    Candy, The color blue, Skirts, Thigh Highs, Joking, Manipulation, Dates, Concerts, Music, Flying, Wings.

    Dislikes
    Snobs, Overworking herself, Noisy Flat mates, Annoying Roommates, Boredom, Summer Heat, Being Ignored

    Hobbies
    Singing, Modeling, Dancing, Making Music, Skateboarding, Dating Around

    Talents
    Singing, Modeling, Dancing, Making Music

    Fears
    Being Forgotten, Succumbing to her instincts, Taking a Life, Going Back to Hell

    Strengths
    Seduction, Dating, Singing, Fashion Design, Kicking Ass

    Weaknesses
    True Emotions, Friendship, Connecting on a personal level, Holy Water, Crosses


  • Other
    Room Picture
    1fc5a25bd671ecceb21892a9d96c287d.jpg

    Theme Song
 
*Simon Mortimer*
b6c6fae8423a1539488048e88dcf84bf.jpg
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Deep One hybrid.
Birthday: February 19th
Room Number: 1

*Appearance*
Height
: 5 feet, 5 inches.
Weight: Roughly 120 lbs
Build: Slightly thin, not particularly strong, slight slouch.
Scent: A beachy smell, slightly overridden by whatever he has available to mask it.
Markings: Faint lines along his neck, as if the skin has been pressed doen by a line if sorts.
Piercings: None
Appearance Description: He stands short and skinny, with large, glassy eyes that don't quite blink often and pallid, almost sickly skin. Very slight webs form between his fingers and his face devoid of any trace of facial hair. His mouth, by default, forms a slight frown, only shifting when he emotes for real. His teeth appear slightly sharp, with a subtle part between each tooth. His ears are on the small side. Lastly, he dresses in drab colors in heavy clothes, and makes a habit of hiding his neck with a scarf.
Alternate Forms: By middle age, the "Innsmouth look" will be obvious, and as he grows elderly, he'll shift fully and irreversibly into a deep one.

*Personal*
Personality
: He is soft spoken, and marvelously formal, with a tendency to use the purple-est prose his mind can muster at all times. While he has difficulty with new people, he seeks to be as outwardly friendly as possible whenever approached or spoken to. Though he does come off as having a bit of a shell, mostly engaging in little more than small talk to all but those who can break it. He dislikes predictability and inevitability, preferring the ideal of multiple clear cut options which is all too uncommon in life.
History: The offspring of a human and a deep one, he naturally grew up in the isolated town of Innsmouth, Massachusetts, a place of squalor and decay, even before the big humbug with the military wrecked the place up worse. Unlike his peers, he was far from content to sit around waiting to become a deep one, and over time the idea disturbed him more and more, as he kept this hidden dislike a secret. It was in recent months that he set to cast away all connections to Innsmouth, and live what remained of his human life how he saw fit. Upon hearing of Vishen halls, the idea of a place where he can congregate with other supernatural beings was hard to resist.
Likes: He finds delight in the strange and macabre. Surreal art fascinates him. He enjoys sciences and magics.
Dislikes: Years in the squalor of Innsmouth have bred contempt for messiness and inactivity. He has a distaste for the use of alcohol, as a majority of Innsmouth locals were drunks.
Hobbies: He has a soft spot for geometric art, and has his own small collection of little crafts made from wood, glass, or other materials. Essentially the only thing of the Deep Ones he's fond of.
Talents: He has a natural instinct for dealing with magics of a primordial nature, even if he cannot control them himself. Predictably, he has skill in fishing, swimming, and other water-based activities. He can write and speak the language of the Deep Ones, and pronounce similar languages.
Fears: He's terrified of the physical and mental changes that will occur as he ages, and is uneasy around significant displays of power.
Strengths: He's awfully clever, with a knack for retaining information and putting it to use, and he has natural capabilities in dealing with primordial forces.
Weaknesses: Social ineptitude, paranoia, stress under pressure.

Other: He stresses over his Innsmouth traits.
Other: He keeps a personal journal, written in the language of the Deep Ones.
Room Picture: N/A
Theme Song: The Hebrides by Felix Mendelssohn

*The Deep Ones*
The Deep Ones are one of the races documented by Howard Philips Lovecraft, and put to use in one of his stories. They are aquatic creatures carrying features of both fish and amphibians, and are notable for their civilization just beyond the docks of Innsmouth, an ancient city called Y'ha'nthlei. The actual features of the city are unknown to many beyond the use of shogoths (terrible amorphous creatures created by an even more ancient race.), great treasure hoards, non-euclidian art, and the worship of Dagon, which extends to innsmouth. They speak in a disturbing croaking language unlike any human speech. Most notably, Deep Ones are capable of interbreeding with humans to create an offspring which will begin life indistinguishable from a human, and mutate over the years into a Deep One, also changing mentally to be drawn back to Y'ha'nthlei.
---------------------------------------
 
Last edited:
Status
Not open for further replies.