[Stray Neko Boy]

Name: Tristan

Age: 17

Appearance: Basically a normal human guy with cat ears, a hood, and no sleeves, with some jewelry here and there.

Species: Half-Human Half-Cat.

Sub Species: Cat? DX Sorry

Attitude: Nature-loving, kind, always a friend, a bit mischievous, and dislikes bad people.

Habits: Loves to sleep, and for the most part wander off. Enjoys Soccer a lot!

Bio: Tristan is just a cat-boy, with parents who are not-so-kind. They are very uppity and only enjoy money and wealth, and he has an affinity for gold but will still help people despite their circumstances. He’s recently ran away from them, fearing they would turn on him and be especially cruel. He’s now setting out to find himself and experience the world. 😀

[Selena]

Name: Selena Triane

Age: 22 years old

Appearance: A snow leopard woman who is more snow leopard than woman, Selena has silky fur that is mostly silvery in color, but with black rosettes covering her arms, legs and back. With dark green eyes and black hair that she leaves loose to hang past her waist, Selena can make quite the first impression when she wants-especially if she hasn’t styled her hair to hide her rounded black-backed ears from sight. She also has white in her fur-mostly on her hands, feet and stomach, along with her cheeks.

Clothing wise, because of her fur, Selena prefers as little as possible-especially in hot weather. If it’s hot out, you’ll find her in a strapless silk slip that leaves her stomach bare, with a matching short skirt that comes up under her tail. Her jewelry matches her clothes-she always wears a blue lace agate pendant, with matching earrings, bracelet, anklet and a large ring on her right index finger.

She carries with her a bow and quiver at all times-not for her protection, but that of the people that she watches over. She keeps the quiver attached to her back, and, when she’s not using it, her bow is stored inside it so she can keep her hands free at all times.

Species: Three quarters Snow Leopard, quarter human

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): Human

Attitude: Just as quick to play a joke on someone as she is to protect them, Selena has a very kind attitude to others most of the time-unless someone has hurt the person she’s currently protecting. If that happens, she has been known to use her powers over Air to pin the offender and then use them as a target for practice-unless, that is, she needs to question them about their motives.

Habits/Hobbies: Selena has a habit of watching the world from high places, and using her observations to play pranks on the people below. She also enjoys practicing her archery, but she usually just uses a painted dot on a wall for this.

Bio:

Selena is a highly trained Archer, taught since childhood to wield her bow with accuracy and precision in order to waste as few arrows as possible. Unlike most children, she wasn’t raised in a home or an orphanage-she was raised in a Temple, high in the mountains, where she and those around her dedicated their lives to the Goddess that gave them the power to control the element of Air.

Along with this power, Selena received the tendency to play tricks on others, becoming as capricious as the air itself was. But with that side effect came the ability to heal others of their injuries, and she takes this side of her duties very seriously, often seeking out the most sick in the area she’s in in order to heal them as best she can.

When she’s not healing the sick, Selena is guarding whoever the Goddess she serves has sent her to, until they no longer require her help and she can return to the mountains that she loves once more.

[Wolf_Lady17]

Name: Viska

Age: Looks nearly full grown as tiger, eighteen or so as human.

Appearance: A very nearly pure white tiger in tigress form with faint black/grey-ish stripes on the insides of the legs and on the tail, even fainter stripes along her back, sides and face. In human form, her hair is pure white, she’s five foot nine with a sleek, lithe form and nearly blemish free skin that’s a shade darker than pale, wearing a black tank top and shorts. Her eyes are a vibrant green. https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5j9taNeh9m4/UlX3FM8CxRI/AAAAAAAAAxs/-71YdwRDWLY/w426-h405/22043-anime-paradise-white-hair-anime-girl.jpg http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwTvDWpU4xI/THQAievnbxI/AAAAAAAACuE/sUVymkbKwXM/s400/Rare+Snow+White+Tiger+01.jpg

Species: Were-Tiger

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): Siberian Tiger

Attitude: Her personality is cautious and cold when she first meets someone. She’ll become less so as she gets to know you.

Habits/Hobbies: She spends a lot of the time sleeping, grooming herself, hunting, and swimming. She loves to track and hunt prey.

Bio:(Coming soon.)

[Sky the Mongoose]

Name: Illedi

Age: 453

Appearance: Her torso is green, but her arms, and everything below her waist are covered in what seems to be bark. Her breasts are barely covered by a similar bark. Her hair grows into branches with leaves. Her form is beautiful, with a flat stomach, hips with just the right curve to them, and she seems thin but still strong, and her eyes glow a warming yellow. She is absolutely beautiful.

Species: Dryad/Siren

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): Siren?

Attitude: She seems almost perfect to passerby, wonderfully kind, lovely. But she’s really very mischievous, and simply wishes to have fun by toying with any other living thing.

Habits/Hobbies: Tricking travelers one way or another, with many different results. Other than that, she enjoys art, and often sculpts out of materials she finds.

Bio:

Illedi began as a simple oak, simply growing and growing. She survived longer than her neighbors, however, and grew for a hundred years into a big, twisting oak tree. It was then that a hunter of the unnatural had chased a Siren, one who lures travelers to their deaths, into the forest, and killed it next to Illedi. He then made a mistake; he did not dispose of the body. The blood of the Siren was absorbed by Illedi’s roots, and when her Dryad was forming, the blood tainted her purity. She adopted Siren abilities and thought patterns, but kept a peaceful nature due to still being a Dryad. So she became mischievous and bold, luring travelers to trick them, leaving them lost in the forest, playing games with them, or sometimes, breeding with them to inject eggs(A Siren feature) into them. For hundreds of years, she has been a feature of the forest, and she continues to be one.

[woodfeather the patchwork]

Name: Matchetew (evil heart)

Age: 11 (in human years)

Appearance: a normal mexican wolf with a scar on her left eye

Species: wolf

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): mexican

Attitude: mostly serious but can be silly

Habits/Hobbies: likes to dream.

Bio: she was abandoned as a pup and was almost killed but got away… her name is so bad because of the same reason she was abandoned, a bad omen.

Gender: female

Extra: (thiiiis issss fantasy right? evil smile) if its okay can she have a set of wings, but not bevable to use them?

[Wolf_Lady17]

Having a winged wolf would be interesting. The wings can be usable if you’d like.

[woodfeather the patchwork]

Thank you!

[Professor Kokonoe]

Name: Heinrich Axehorn

Age: 48

Appearance: Tall for his species, but still shorter than most Men. He is rather youthful in appearance, but has a few scars on him due to aggressive battle training as a youngster. He has a very full beard and mustache, of bright red color. His hair is also red, but is mostly covered by his helmet. Said helmet has small axes in place of the usual horns. His armor is less intimidating and is more geared towards being able to move, to whatever extent a dwarf can.

His weapons are dual-wielded, twin-bladed, large battle-axes, his exceptional strength being able to carry these without trouble. He forged these axes themselves, and treats them with special care. If he is unable to use these, he has a battle hammer and a pickaxe. He does not use a shield, but his axes can work as one if need be. The battle-axe for his right hand is named Richtig, and his left hand axe is Links – These names engraved on his axes.

Species: Dwarf

Sub-Species: None

Attitude: Generally a jolly person, and tries to make the best of everything. Can get quite fired up if somebody bashes his mining and forging skills.

Habits/Hobbies: He has a bit of a kleptomaniac tendency when it comes to precious stones or metals. He likes to dig in his free time. He is very picky about his weaponry, and his axes have to go in the proper area on his back.

Bio:

Heinrich was a Dwarf who grew up in a town where Men and Dwarves lived together. Training with his Dwarf friends as a child, they were rather aggressive in said training, and all of his friends suffered scars. His life was average for that of a dwarf, but he was always commended for his strength, and seen as a natural leader for being so tall and having such a beard. However, he took his own path, and began to wander the land in search of the most previous metals and stones.

Along the way, with his hammer and pickaxe, he mined the ore and forged his axes – Links and Richtig. They are made of a highly durable material, which is also able to resist rusting for a longer time than other materials. Many dwarves would have trouble carrying his axes with two hands, let alone one each.

Due to his kleptomaniac tendencies, he has developed a fair amount of skill in pickpocketing – But would not take anything that was beyond money value to someone, like a family heirloom.

Now, he still wanders, looking to find the most precious stone – Of completely unknown origin and name. Despite this, as he knows he will have a long life, he will go out of his way to help someone on a quest – Of course, so long as he gets a hefty share of the reward.

[Ickle Wickle Dickle-chan]

Name: Avalin

Age: 16

Appearance: She is rather short for a giant – merely 7’6″ tall. Fairly chubby, she also has blue skin, black bobbed hair, and a purple eye that dominates around a third of her face. Sometimes others are uneasy around her and even a friendly sharp-toothed smile doesn’t help them calm down much. Because her stature deviates from the norm, it’s a bit hard to find fitting clothes; so often she will wear black robes with colorful embroidering or a black or white toga.

Species: Giant

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): Cyclops

Attitude: Avalin is pretty shy, but opens up with time. She can be well-meaning but is also playfully mean.

Habits/Hobbies: She likes to wander around and do little odd-jobs here and there. She loves immersing herself in other cultures, but her roots still show. Avalin isn’t very educated but can speak several giant languages and some of the common language. This contributes to her shyness when speaking with non-giants, and so most of the time she will not start conversations and is pretty much a bad person to talk to anyways if you don’t speak giant. She is still learning how to write and will collect books she excitedly anticipates reading – even if she currently can’t read most of them.

Bio: Avalin never had parents so far as she knew. Ever since she could remember she
was fending for herself, but she wasn’t lonely. She grew up wandering between hill tribes of giants isolated from most other sentient creatures. It was peaceful and mostly enjoyable, but the setting was stagnant and getting old. When a human mage came by one of her towns Avalin was amazed by her knowledge and power and /uniqueness/. The mage wasn’t at all like anything she ever saw in the hill tribes. Avalin was then inspired to travel and see more of the world and all its diversity.

[Loaka of the Wind]

Name: Turmkligne, “Tower Blade”

Age: Somewhere around 23.

Appearance:
Turmkligne is a two-handed straight sword, roughly two metres long from tip to pommel. The blade is made of a dark steel, refined by dwarves, forged by giants and deeply carved with the runic markings of wizards. The grip is made of segmented metal plates that hide hidden blades to slice the hands of any who would try and wield it without permission. On the ornate cross-guard is a large spherical diamond that seems to glow from within, a roaming circle of darkness forming an ‘eye’ within it.

Species:
(Previously) Human.

Attitude:
Cruel, narcissistic and self-centred at heart, Turmkligne is a chronic liar with a lust for power. He cares only about himself but will play along with a fake personality if it will earn him something useful.

Habits/Hobbies:
Turmkligne constantly seeks power, generally in the form of magical knowledge. He reads obsessively from new magical texts and interrogates wizards on their secrets. He also enjoys games of strategy, such as chess.

Bio:
As a human, Turmkligne was a somewhat gifted and entirely paranoid wizard’s apprentice. Living with only his Master in his mage’s tower, he spent most of his days either stealing his master’s belongings to learn from them or attempting to get the old coot killed in a way that would look like an accident. Much to his chagrin, however, the Master had quite the same idea, leaving the whole tower a sort of mental duel between the two.
In his bid to stay alive, the Apprentice ordered a massive blade constructed, a nigh-indestructible piece of magically infused metal that would do one thing of value: In the event of his death, his soul would inhabit the blade as a second chance at life. It didn’t take long for this self-fulfilling prophecy of certain demise to take hold, much to the Apprentice’s dismay.
While rummaging through his Master’s spell-books, Turmkligne found an ornate book that he had never seen before. It seemed to tremble with untold power and, in his lust for what laid within, he hastily opened it without worrying about traps or trickery. Unfortunately, what was inside was the wrong kind of power: Every page was inscribed with a viciously powerful Exploding Rune. The ensuing blast destroyed the entire tower, every book and magical reagent in it, the Apprentice and his Master. Ejected from the area at high velocity, Turmkligne the blade whistled through the air and landed leagues away, embedded in a stone by the road-side.
Now he waits, waits for someone foolish– kind enough to draw him from the stone and aid him in his quest to dominate the realm– become a real boy once more.

An accomplished spell-caster, Turmkligne is still capable of all the magic he had in the flesh. The blade itself is latently able to hover, but it moves slowly and cannot free itself from the stone.

[BloodyKnight]

Name: Arasemi

Age:17

Appearance: In her human form, She has long black hair with silvery grey streaks, gray eyes, and usually wears black jeans and a large black hoodie .
In her wolf form she is a rather large black wolf with silvery grey ears an paws and a long silver grey streak on her right side, she has grey eyes.

Species:Wolf Demon

Sub-Species(If none, say so.):Shadow Wolf

Attitude:Having been exiled form her clan when 13 for killing a fellow clan member that was trying to kill her father, the Alpha, she is rather aggressive to strangers, yet a good heart set on being a better person. She can also be very quiet, and rather be alone in her shadows, but is friendly if you go sit with her.

Habits/Hobbies:She likes to fight, and loves to win, due tot he fact that she has Alpha blood in her. She also likes to be alone and read.

Bio:Hello strangers. You can call me Ara, if you don’t mind. If i ever get rude, sorry, its hard to be away from my clan, they were my family, and its hard being alone out here…

[Elivator]

Name: Piper

Age: 17 going on 18

Appearance: On the shorter side, with short, light brown hair. Prefers to wear big over-sized sweatshirts, jeans and boots. In her other form, an axex, she has the body of a lion and head of a hawk. (Pretty much a griffin but it’s a creature from Egyptian mythology.)

Species: Were-Grffin(? I guess you’d call it that)

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): none

Attitude: Pretty optimistic and energetic. Get into an argument with her and she’ll rant all day long, though. Piper’s never one to hold grudges either, and would give someone a thousand chances.

Habits/Hobbies: Piper loves to just go flying when she feels stressed or needs to blow off some steam, and will get eerily quiet if something is bothering her.

Bio: Piper was orphaned at age 10, her parents dying in a car accident. She grieved for a while, but moved on and made a living for herself by working for her uncle. Piper never really cared where she went, though, and decided to head off and go traveling. No where specific, just wandering from place to place. Places like forests and mountains usually appeal to her, and she spends a lot of time there.

[Elivator]

Name: Piper

Age: 17 going on 18

Appearance: On the shorter side, with short, light brown hair. Prefers to wear big over-sized sweatshirts, jeans and boots. In her other form, an axex, she has the body of a lion and head of a hawk. (Pretty much a griffin but it’s a creature from Egyptian mythology.)

Species: Were-Griffin(? I guess you’d call it that)

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): none

Attitude: Pretty optimistic and energetic. Get into an argument with her and she’ll rant all day long, though. Piper’s never one to hold grudges either, and would give someone a thousand chances.

Habits/Hobbies: Piper loves to just go flying when she feels stressed or needs to blow off some steam, and will get eerily quiet if something is bothering her.

Bio: Piper was orphaned at age 10, her parents dying in a car accident. She grieved for a while, but moved on and made a living for herself by working for her uncle. Piper never really cared where she went, though, and decided to head off and go traveling. No where specific, just wandering from place to place. Places like forests and mountains usually appeal to her, and she spends a lot of time there.

[Elivator]

Whoops posted twice, sorry. :0

[Bell]

(Hello I’m new here as well as to the world of role playing! Please teach me, I wish to learn! *bows* Well here goes nothing!)

Name: Nordar

Age: Unknown, appears 19 (believed to be >100 years)

Appearance: Male, Silver Hair, Pale skin, Blue Ice Eyes, Human (able to shift form/appearance (?)), 6’1″. Prefers Light weight elven clothing (usually tunic and leggings) and the color blue. Wears a dark blue hood while around others.

Weapon of Choice: Carries a Pale Blue steel Handn’half sword on person at all times.

Species: Shape-Shifter, originally Elf

Sub-Species(If none, say so.): Elf/Human

Attitude: Haughty, rather snobbish and rude. Nordar is one of those rude types who believes himself to be above all others. Cares mostly about himself. Only apparent soft side is an apparent fondness for animals (I like to think of him as a big, noisy, Fluttershy XD). Unsure of his feeling towards other than animals.

Habits/Hobbies: Carries around extra food for random animals he encounters. Excellent+ sword skills, enjoys sparring and of course beating his opponents soundly to exert his rule.

Bio: Currently refusing to talk about himself. We believe he was elf born but it is impossible to tell as his shape is changeable. We do not know much about his past.

(Ok that’s all for now. I’m not sure where he should be brought into the story yet, maybe at the next area or town. :P)