Hey guys! I’m really sorry. With classes starting and some family things (just more get-togethers nothing bad!) popping up, I’m unable to devote as much time as I should to this group. What I planned for Dahlthir is an evolving story that wraps around the setting and the characters, this inspired by D&D, but having less time on my hands the time I do have for Dahlthir usually is this rush to get things ready in time for you all. I’m honestly so sorry to disappoint but I’ll be putting this group on hiatus. However, you are still free to use this setting and this premise. If you want to open up a group styled like this just send a message my way and I’d probably be happy to let you use whatever I got here as a template or even incorporated into it. I’ll still be on Discord and I’ll be open to chat! But, really, I’m sorry and thank you all for your interest in this group. I’m sorry I couldn’t bring it any further. Opening this group, though, and seeing all your applications and character interactions has been a dream! Thank you so much.
Welcome to Dahlthir! Please remember to follow those on the masterlist if you haven’t already. You can go ahead and introduce yourself in our intro tag though it isn’t required. If you’re itching to start writing you can look through or post in our rp ad tag or simply add to our opens! We hope you enjoy your time here. We’re excited to have you!!
Welcome to Dahlthir! Please remember to follow those on the masterlist if you haven’t already. You can go ahead and introduce yourself in our intro tag though it isn’t required. If you’re itching to start writing you can look through or post in our rp ad tag or simply add to our opens! We hope you enjoy your time here. We’re excited to have you!!
Welcome to Dahlthir, Dere! Your application for Thaze Hawk has been approved. You’ll have 5 days to turn in your blog to the masterlist. If you need more time, you can send us a message!
The character portion of the application can be found under the cut. Thaze’s determination is so good! He’s trained himself to be so strong and has forged his own path because of that. I really do hope that he’s able to find some peace in Dahlthir. I mean, what could be more peaceful than a charming little town and er a festival. Well, I mean. Ya know. What can you do?
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Other Characters: N/A
Faceclaim(s) & Series(If using your own art or if opting out of fc, please state here!): Isaac Foster from Satsuriku no Tenshi
Character Name: Thaze Hawk
Housing (Please check here for housing options! If joining the Guild, please keep in mind that recruits generally live at the guild.): Crooked Lute
Age: 20
Level (Please make sure the level you’d like is open!): 4
Appearance (At least 3 sentences. Is there anything that can’t be quite communicated with your face claim? For those without an fc, this is the section to describe their appearance in! Also, if they’re not actually human, please describe what they are here!): Under Thaze’s bandages there are many deep scars. He is a reasonably tall man but is by no means a giant. He’s got a bad case of RBF
Are they a part of the Adventurer’s Guild? (Recruit or Full Member): Nope
—- How long have they been part of the Guild:–
Warnings (If there are any triggers in your character’s background please list them here!): Abuse, Burns, Scars.
Personality (Please list 3 positive and 3 negative traits. Can simply be bullet points or can be expanded!): Confident, Strong willed, Capable. Prideful, Tactless, Abrasive
Background (Minimum of 5 sentences.): Thaze was a baseborn, bastard child to a woman who got a little too involved with someone of a much higher rank. She thought the child would bring her into wealth, but Thaze’s father denied them entirely. She grew to hate the child who pushed her further down into poverty. Before he was old enough to take off on his own she would beat him and try to push him away herself. She would brand him with a fire poker, leaving blister after blister on delicate skin. He learned to dress his own wounds and bandaged them even after they healed out of shame. The burns marred his skin to such an extent that they never really went away.
Finally, at ten years old he didn’t come home. He ran with the other wayward kids and survived by pickpocketing what he needed to get by. It wasn’t a glamorous life but it was the life he had. Some things happened that he can’t take back, but he can’t let himself forget those kids he knew and those he hurt back then.
His travels started when he was fifteen as he felt like the place he was no longer was welcoming or had anything left to offer him. He made his mark quickly through sheer tenacity. He’d devote hours upon hours without break to master his skills with his blade and his ability. However, rarely would he take up jobs from others for the glory… No… It was all about the cash. Even if the reason wasn’t pure, he did make a name from his town to town as he went. For now he’s decided to settle in Dahlthir. If only a little, a place to call home offers peace.
General Powers/Abilities/Unusual Traits Description (Describe your character’s powers here. Some questions to think about are: What can they do? What is the range and the limit of their powers? How do they use their powers during an ordinary day?): Thaze’s biggest power is indomitable strength and his finesse with his weapon. While he can glitter up his weapon with elemental attributes as well, he prefers sheer force. He knows a few spells but the only advanced ones he knows are ones of a darker shade. Aside from casual tiffs and getting around easier, Thaze uses his power to a minimum to stay rested.
Specific Powers/Abilities/Traits of Note (Can they turn people into animals? Can they destroy the moon? Please list and describe here the powers you specifically would like us to know.): Thaze has been known to short range teleport by use of shadows and using blending himself into shadows in general. He can, and does, speak to spirits on occasion and doesn’t realize whether he’s not talking to living person at times.
Extra (Anything you’d like say!): I read a dictionary to find words to describe this spicy boy. Please enjoy my spicy rotten boy.
Welcome to Dahlthir! Please remember to follow those on the masterlist if you haven’t already. You can go ahead and introduce yourself in our intro tag though it isn’t required. If you’re itching to start writing you can look through or post in our rp ad tag or simply add to our opens! We hope you enjoy your time here. We’re excited to have you!!
Those who can see or divine the future are now able to see a bit more than just darkness. If your character can see/divine the future, you may send a message to the masterlist for what your premonition or prediction may contain! It will be answered publicly but it will be up to your character whether or not to ‘share’ it.
Finally, the time has come! The inns are bursting to full capacity. The streets are overflowing with strangers and stories from towns and cities and lands over. The market has spilled onto all the other roads and plazas. One cannot even try to forget this festival’s presence! Everywhere you go there will be some new aroma in the air, some charming magic of flowers or bubbles or floating runes catching the wind, and the merchants. The festival has come and brought all manner of mystery to Dahlthir and you may partake in them as you wish.
Information: The festival has finally arrived! The mood of the town is one of excitement and light-hearted fun. Of course, there are those that wish to take advantage of all this levity, all this eagerness to see and experience and buy. This event will last ten days but any threads made during the event may be continued after! The main part of the Treasure Festival will last seven days but the Sunfire portion of the event will take place during the last three. Meme days during this event will be reduced. The only meme day that will be active during this event will take place on Saturday.
Date: 10.05 [However, may be extended if people request!]
Tag: #dahl tf
Extra: Our NPC blog and Ultima Union will have some special event-related posts!
Overview
This event is meant to be light and fun and maybe a little bit silly! That doesn’t mean all of your threads have to follow with this theme but it does mean that the town may have a lot of fun shenanigans and funny business going on!
The town has received a huge influx of adventurers and many want to test their mettle against those of Dahlthir! It wouldn’t be surprising if one or two challenged our resident adventurers to some friendly monster hunting or dungeon diving competition. A few have taken to issuing a ‘Test of Courage’ having to do with the Old Mansion.
Various Guilds have entered into the Treasure Festival’s Auction! How did Dahlthir’s Ultima Union fare? Tune into Ultima Union’s blog to find out!
Quite a number of merchants are selling unique wares! Check out our NPC blog to stay updated on their Special Sales! Each Sale will have instructions on how to buy the item.
The final day of the Festival will feature the Sunfire! It is by no means a formal event but it is one that only comes by once a year. A bonfire, free food, drinks, and music. What’s the harm in dressing up a little and hanging out with friends? It’s also an ideal time to ask someone out on a date for all you couples or hopeful hearts out there! If you aren’t one for bonfires and dancing, you could, instead, come as a guard, medic, or server and get some good pay! There won’t be another Sunfire for a while so why not experience it while it’s there? [There will be a post for when Sunfire begins!]
Some RP Ideas
Shopping! Why there’s so many new stalls, new caravans, new everything! There are all sorts of things from weapons to daily knickknacks like self-filling teapots and fairy light pebbles. Oh, it’d be best to venture with a friend, though, as some traders have been known to sneak spells and curses within their transactions. One minute you’re buying a minuscule fountain and the next you’ve given them all the memories of your first home! Some have been known to take on ‘apprentices’ for a never-ending duration. Be careful to what you agree to and what you actually buy!
The town’s new arrivals can get pretty rowdy. There aren’t just bar fights but street fights as well and many of these fighters are armed with weapons and magic!
If you look strong or are part of Ultima Union, you’ll most likely get confronted by rival guild members or cocky adventurers. They could come up with any kind of challenge from killing a number of slimes to venturing to the end of a dungeon and taking on a boss monster or even reaching the end of the forest or the peak of the mountain before them. A few, however, have made a Test of Courage dealing with staying overnight at the Old Mansion.
A whole lot of our local business owners are overwhelmed with orders! Many are asking for help either in their store or out of it with deliveries or more supplies.
With these powerful visitors, mischief is definitely afoot. Some bored witch or wizard may pick you and a few others to play with. You and someone else may find themselves in a dream maze needing to find your way out. You could also be, for a day or two, transformed into a cat or a frog or a small bird. Who knows what could happen? Certainly not I!
The Sunfire takes place on the final day of the Treasure Festival. Why not make plans with someone you know?
Welcome to Dahlthir, Reid! Your application for Leviathan has been approved. You’ll have 5 days to turn in your blog to the masterlist. If you need more time, you can send us a message!
The character portion of the application can be found under the cut. I’m crying! Leviathan’s background reads so well as its own independent tale. The way you inserted information in, describing the different lore behind Leviathans, really complimented the rest of the writing! Squall sounds so cool, too! I yell!! I love the parts of the world you’ve made aaaa!!
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Other Characters: –
Faceclaim(s) & Series: Hans Christian Anderson | Fate Series
Character Name: Leviathan
Housing: Personal housing
Age: 500.
Level: 5
Appearance:
Leviathan is a sea serpent who retains the form of a 13 year old boy. His human body is fragile but lithe. He has azure colored hair and celtic blue eyes. Up close, his eyes appear to glister in the same way as a certain peaceful sea he once settled in years ago. When he’s touched by water, shimmering pale blue scales will replace only the wet human skin. It is, unfortunately, something Leviathan can’t control. But at the very least, no matter how many scales spread across his human flesh, being touched by water won’t revert him back to his true form unless he wishes to. His true form is snake-like and at length, over 65 feet long. His scales, which dare one call pretty, are unique as they appear pale blue but reflect other shades of blue at different angles. His naturally shimmering scales make it seem like his body is surrounded by a thin layer of white light.
Are they a part of the Adventurer’s Guild? (Recruit or Full Member): No
—- How long have they been part of the Guild: –
‘The storm never stops. The winds ruthlessly rock your ship back and forth in the same spot, never letting you move on as it chips away from your ship. And even if you domanage to pull away, you’ll either get caught by the endless number of whirlpools or eaten by Squall’s boss.
The Kraken’
–So goes the rumor of the treacherous and merciless ocean, Squall.
It’s a story which gives the cowardly a good scare and a dream to the young and the bold adventurers of the sea. But only the seasoned adventurers know that the tale doesn’t end there. Beneath the raging stormy waters of Squall, and even further below the abysmal sea where the Kraken’s den most certainly lies, dwells the sea serpents.
The discovery of the sea serpents in Squall happened by chance. A large ship captained by a man and his wife decide to put themselves to the test, to be the first to venture through Squall and it’s harsh endless storms and field of whirlpools and all other vicious perils crafted by the waters. The captains and their crew were famous for overcoming challenges like this, having returned two months prior from a deadly trip to a cursed island with a large heap of treasure after solving the island’s greatest riddle behind its curse. And after hearing about Squall, they wanted to ‘solve’ it as well by figuring out a way to cross its waters. The beginning of their journey past Squall was rough, but soon enough the unbeatable challengers were bearing with the storm with ease and had overcome the winds that pulled their ship into it’s own rhythm after a few days. With the winds conquered, the challengers ship turned left and right and around the whirlpools. Not once did the infamous Kraken appear. It seemed like an easy win at that point. Could the story of Squall be nothing else but an exaggerated tale once told by inexperienced adventurers? As the crew merrily celebrated an early victory, the captains couldn’t bring themselves to believe all was truly over in this adventure of theirs. It couldn’t have been, not when the two of them knew fully well that the adventures they chose together were always more dangerous and thrilling than this. And then he appeared. No one could believe what they saw but there was no denying the large beast who had risen from the sea right by the port of their ship and dove back into the waters from the starboard. Yes, denying the sight of the large and endlessly long body arched right above their ship would’ve been impossible for any crew member that survived afterward. Petrified by the beast, no one noticed the second and third beast appear until the third beast actively struck their ship. The ship rocked dangerously as large tentacles grasped the vessel by its main deck and began to crush it in its hold. Of the three beasts that’d appeared, two were the same but this one had been the Kraken finally making its long expected appearance. With its appearance, the ship didn’t even last for 5 minutes and there was no hope for the crew members anymore. It is said they were all immediately swallowed up by the sea and drowned.
Except for two. The captains lived on only because as they fell into the water together hand in hand, they were swept up by the claws of the first beast. It was then that the two of them fainted as they could hardly keep up with the events they and their crew had been dragged into. But the last thing one of the two noticed before they went unconscious was the beautiful pale blue scales of the large snake-like beast. She whispered the name ‘Leviathan’ and closed her eyes.
—–
What lies beyond Squall is a sea where the waves are gentle and as the sun rises and falls, the waters look as though they are sparkling. If Squall is treacherous and ugly then this could be called wondrous and beautiful.
When the woman finally regained consciousness, she found her and her husband stranded on a large rock in the middle of the beautiful sea, and almost fainted once more at the sight of the large beast in front of them. The woman gasped the name, ‘Leviathan’, once more and as if she believed ‘Leviathan’ would speak back to her, she carefully asked the beast ‘Is that who you are?’.
Leviathan. A sea serpent, sometimes referred to as a wingless dragon, that ruled the sea unlike the winged dragons who ruled the skies. Many knew Leviathan as a sea creature who caused destruction wherever it appeared but because no one has ever seen such a beast before, they all believed the creature’s existence was a myth.
Yet the awestruck woman called this beast ‘Leviathan’ not because she believed in the infamous story, but because she was aware of a different story of Leviathan that very few knew.
Leviathan. A sea serpent with beautiful scales, so pale at first glance but so beautiful up close when your eyes could see each scale reflect a different shade of the ocean’s color. It was as though Leviathan was the entity of all the different seas in the world. The graceful beast would bring about great fortune, perhaps even the blessing of the sea, wherever it appeared.
Unfortunately, the woman received no answer. Instead the sea serpent peered at her and then dove back into the water. Later on, her husband would stir awake and the woman would tell him of what she saw. The two would come to the decision that in order to respect the fortune Leviathan had graced upon them, their journey at sea would end here. They would tell only trusted adventurers of the beasts they saw, but only few would know one of the beasts had been called ‘Leviathan’.
—–
Leviathan?
The nameless wingless beast who understood human dialect was confused.
Who is Leviathan? It couldn’t have been him, a nameless sea serpent.
The wingless beast who had no method of responding to the human retreated into the foreign waters.
—–
The beast without a name recalled the events that’d taken place. An exchange gone wrong. A responsibility he didn’t want being shoved into his direction. ‘The clan needs a new leader’, they’d said, but what’s a nameless serpent like him to do about that? Shouldn’t they elect a serpent with more status? –Of course not. To the sea serpents, names and status were already too much of a burden. What sea serpent with a name and status would want to direct a bunch of other sea serpents? A sea serpent with a name and status couldn’t be bothered. So why then do the sea serpent even need a leader? Order. Because of order. The sea serpents were strange creatures that needed to believe a system existed between each of them. Yet the ones with a name couldn’t be bothered to take that responsibility themselves for some reason.
So the duties were turned down by many for the same exact reason until finally, the wingless beast was asked. He declined at first but because he was nameless and the sea serpents were growing antsy, they attempted to force the responsibilities onto him anyway. But before any sort of ritual could begin, the wingless beast fled, awakening the Kraken as he was chased by but one single sea serpent ( what lazy creatures the sea serpents were ). He didn’t know why he plucked the two humans and took off. Perhaps it was because despite how desperate he was to escape, he pitied the humans who had to suffer. Whatever reason it was, it mattered little to him for the next mere 13 years of dwelling deep below the foreign sea that calmed his nerves.
—–
Eventually, the wingless beast grew tired of dwelling on the ocean floor of this beautiful sea. He remembered the sky he saw 13 years ago. How marvelous it’d been! He had to see it again. Surely it would be fine. Feeling courageous ( as if any sea serpent would come looking for him, right? ), the sea serpent swam up with little concern of where he would rise from so long as he was able to see that magnificent blue sky again.
When the beast had risen up to see the sky, he heard the sound of a gasp and a name. ‘Leviathan’, the human child said in awe. The beast quickly turned to face the human child who looked up at him with fascination. That name again. Why is a nameless serpent like him being called such a mystifying name by yet another human? Would he know if he asked? He can’t the way he is now. The serpent’s jaw opened. Words. A voice. He desired those more than anything else at that moment. But could it be granted to a nameless wingless beast? He’d seen named sea serpents grow bored and decide they would venture the lands with the humans but never before had a nameless done the same.
He grew frustrated. He had to try it anyway.
‘A voice. A body. Give it to me.’ The serpent ceased any useless thoughts as he tried to fulfill his desire to speak the same way as this human child. To stand the same way as this human child.
The sea serpent succeeded, and his ethereal snake-like body was transformed into that of young boy who looked as though he was the entity of the sea with his blue hair and eyes, and arms and legs marked with scales that seemed to reflect many different shades of blue. The human child continued to stare in awe at what he’d seen. But the moment hardly lasted and what happened right after was almost comical: the human had suddenly looked away, embarrassed, while the naked serpent found that they could hardly stand on their own two human legs and toppled over with a yelp.
Seeing the serpent fall onto his knees, the human child seemed to have forgotten about their embarrassment and knelt down quickly by the serpent’s side. Hesitantly, they put a hand on the serpent’s now human shoulder. They asked the serpent if they were okay, and once more they referred to the serpent by the name ‘Leviathan’.
The serpent was frustrated again – he couldn’t stand properly and this human had called him Leviathan yet another time. “I do not have a name.” The sea serpent snapped. His first words. “Yes you do,” the boy carefully replied “you’re name is Leviathan.”
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The human child ended up having to carry the sea serpent back with him to his ‘summer home’ ( the wingless beast hadn’t the slightest idea why humans lived in more than one home ). The human chatted away, hardly leaving any room for the wingless beast to feel at least a little embarrassed about having to be carried.
“I can’t believe I’m meeting Leviathan! You’re scales are so pretty! Just like the story my mom told me! Oh but it looks like they’re fading away. Is that supposed to happen? Do you need to be in water? Wouldn’t that make you like a… a mermaid! But without the tail!”
No. No actually everything coming out of this child’s mouth was embarrassing to hear.
When the two arrived, the serpent was a little startled to see that the human child’s parents were the very same humans the sea serpent had ‘saved’ on a whim 13 years ago. But he just barely catches the shocked expression on the two humans faces because he was too busy struggling out of the child’s grasp after he heard the child say “Mom look I found Leviathan! I’m gonna go dump him in the tub first and then I’ll tell you what happened!”. ( Being dropped in a tub full of water wasn’t a very fun experience. )
Afterward, when the child felt he had shared enough to his parents who readily believed everything he saw based on the mother’s own experience, the humans went to go see the sea serpent still left (locked) in the bathroom. What they saw was the sea serpent’s human body covered head to toe in those wondrous scales. The boy was the only one who readily approached the sea serpent, enchanted once more with those scales of all blue. The boy introduced himself and his family right there – the boy’s name was Squall, the father’s was Hector, the mother’s was Joan, and Squall happily added “And you are Leviathan!”
Squall was… Persistent. He would always stay by the sea serpent’s side and talk for a long time, whether the serpent was stuck in the bathroom or sitting somewhere with his feet submerged in a bucket of water. For some reason, Squall thought the sea serpent needed to constantly be in water. The wingless beast thought it was a bit of a pain.
“Stop. It’s fine. I don’t need water all the time when I’m like this. Just what do you take me for? A fish?”
The boy almost dropped the bucket of water he was holding. He looked at the serpent with pure joy and blurted out, “That’s– That’s the second thing you’ve ever said to me!”
And from then on, Squall began to ask the sea serpent questions, hoping to hear the sea serpent’s voice again and again.
“Where did you come from?” “How come you can turn human? And you look like you’re my age! But shorter. Sorry, sorry, don’t get mad– But hey, does that mean you’re gonna get older?” “Leviathan, has anyone ever told you you’re scales are pretty? Huh? What’s wrong? Hey, why are you hiding? It’s true!”
But there was one question that stuck out the most.
“Leviathan, don’t you ever want to go back to the sea? Wait that came out wrong– Hey, wait, don’t look like that. I didn’t mean it like that. I just wanted to ask. How come you’ve stuck around for so long? Summer’s already almost over.”
Why did the serpent stick around in this human form of his? Originally, the serpent meant to ask Squall why he called him ‘Leviathan’, but instead the serpent’s gotten all caught up in this boy’s pace so much that he responded to the name ‘Leviathan’ without any hesitation or confusion as if it were truly his own. But that isn’t right. A nameless beast just doesn’t getused to being called a name. It had to be bestowed onto him.
“I don’t have a name, you know.”
“You don’t have a… Yes you do. It’s Leviathan, isn’t it?”
That answer again. How frustrating.
“Then, where did the name ‘Leviathan’ come from?”
“A story. It’s about a sea serpent with scales just like yours.”
“And so you thought I was Leviathan just because of that?”
“Well, yeah. I mean, you really do match up with the story.”
“Ridiculous. That story doesn’t have anything to do with me. I don’t have a name.”
“You’re saying that again? Fine then how about this– If you really aren’t Leviathan, then why don’t you become Leviathan? It should be easy.”
“…”
“From now on, you’re name is ‘Leviathan’. Now you can’t say you don’t have a name anymore”
What a simple child, but for some reason ‘Leviathan’ didn’t mind that.
And so Leviathan continued to live with this human family even after summer passed. Every once in a while, Leviathan went to the sea but never for very long. Nonetheless, sightings of his presence spread, and if anyone knew his name was Leviathan, it was because of Squall who spread the kinder ‘story of Leviathan’ he faithfully believed in since childhood.
Roughly 5 years later, Squall and Leviathan part ways with Joan and Hector, and move together in Dahltir. Leviathan sometimes disappears from town to visit the sea whenever Squall (that adventure loving fool who decided to join the guild) takes on a quest, but it wouldn’t be unusual to find Leviathan in Antheia’s Spring or wandering around the outskirts of town.
General Powers/Abilities/Unusual Traits Description:
No longer a nameless sea serpent, the water faithfully acts to his bidding when he is in his true form. He can manipulate torrents of water, disrupt the ocean waves and cause whirlpools and unforgiving tsunamis, and even raise the sea to create his own chamber of water should he ever need to rise from the water. Though wingless, he can levitate and take to the skies for a while but he only ever does so if the sea waits for him directly below.
In his human form, he can beckon any traces of nearby sources of water and manipulate them however he wishes to. When he’s bored, he likes to levitate a short thin stream of water and spin it around lazily with his finger.
Specific Powers/Abilities/Traits of Note
He can use water to heal wounds
Can purify water with a mere touch
His human form can breathe under water
Extra:
Leviathan has been in his human form for about 5 years but still has the body of a 13 year old. Apparently, his body ages at an extremely slow pace.
heyooo. im probably going to be done today but juuuust in case can i get an extension on my oc reserve? its the one with merlin from fate grand order as the faceclaim! thank youuu
With the Pre-Event reaching its end, the Treasure Festival quests will soon be locked! If you have started any of the quests especially the requested ones such as At Danger’s Edge and Into Ashes, please send us an ask with what quest you have done/are doing and whether or not you plan to end it successfully or have ended it successfully!
Welcome to Dahlthir, Azura! Your application for Atuona has been approved. You’ll have 5 days to turn in your blog to the masterlist. If you need more time, you can send us a message!
The character portion of the application can be found under the cut. She’s gone through so much to acquire her powers and even then those powers weren’t the ones she really sought after. It’s such a sad story but I’m glad she was able to one way or another escape from that organization! I hope Dahlthir can treat her well enough!
Faceclaim(s) & Series: Black Rock Shooter from “black rock shooter”
Character Name: Atuona (Like precious metal, Goes by: Aton)
Housing: Guild housing
Age: 18?
Level: (Intended to be) 4
Appearance :
Her hair is black as if like the obsidian hidden deep underground and feels exactly like the hard to obtain minerals would feel, though it is close to impossible to run your hand though the hair it seems rather well kempt and flows exactly like normal hair. The next thing to notice about the odd girl would be her eyes which seem to act in a rather odd way, while their original color is blue her left eye tends to give off two different radiances a blue radiances which seems to mean calm, level headed, thinking, kindness, or pity depending on the situation, and purple radiance which seems to give off the feeling as if she is annoyed, angry, desperate, in despair, or she just gone completely insane. (these radiances are not accurate guides to judge her mood) Moving down starts her wardrobe starting with her favorite overcoat though this may not seem like much, but the coat is actually made from a very flexible but very durable metal this meaning she can sometimes stretch the coat to cover her exposed mid-area for a period of time before it returns to normal shape. The coat has a simple hood on it this is actually just made from cloth and used to keep her from being blinded by the sun is it’s most common use. Aton leaves most of her body exposed if she must be completely honest it is only because “I’d burn up in clothes made only of metal” so because of this small fact she would rather have more exposed with her mutations guarding her. Moving on and skipping the piece of cloth covering her chest, since there isn’t anything special about it, we get to her black shorts which, like her chest piece, is only made of cloth though the belt is made of metal and designed to hold different types of vials and components.
On Aton’s left wrist is a bracelet made of metal with various setting on it, this is the device that deploys her weapon in various forms, when the weapons form the take up the room from the bend of her arm past the fingertips for extended reach. On her left arm is a tattoo of a blue flame trail leading to her upper back that circles down around her stomach and back to her lower which then curves up to the mid back into an explosion like pattern as if it was a firework going off. Her right arm and the lower parts of her legs are both covered in both scars and burn marks fighting with such unpredictable equipment can take it’s toll on you if you aren't careful. Covering her feet are the sturdy black leather boots that have gotten her from place to place and never given out on her even once, some expertly made shoes indeed! On her left hand lays a ring that is actually missing a gemstone, this ring had no beneficial effect on her nor does it have negative effect other than making her feel bad she lost the pretty gem. Aton doesn’t wear makeup, her skin is mostly made of certain materials and using her ability she is able to shape her appearance as she wishes, though the only things she can not change is her build, that will develop over time, she had tested. Around her neck is a necklace that was given to her by someone at her home old home, because of her past her time before she was like this is fuzzy so she can’t remember who.
Are they a part of the Adventurer’s Guild?: Recruit
—- How long have they been part of the Guild: 1 week
Warnings: Blood and gore, death, human experimentation, Needles, Kidnapping
Personality (Please list 3 positive and 3 negative traits. Can simply be bullet points or can be expanded!):
+Kind: Aton is a very kind person, despite what she has been through helping others, she sees her helping others as making a difference in the world and when she set out on her original journey it was her goal from the start.
+Natural guard: Aton has a knack for standing around and looking at least a little intimidating, this help when people need a bit of protection, she often get’s offered jobs as a bodyguard for a short while to keep attackers away when transporting personnel.
+Cheery outlook: Aton will normally try to cheer people up if they aren’t feeling in the best of moods, she starts of course by complimenting them, but in the end she ends up sharing a phrase she lives her life by “Everything will be fine if you can just smile”
+Beautiful singing voice: Though Aton doesn’t sing very often because she is actually rather shy when it comes to her singing, she does sometimes sing to herself on missions and since joining the guild it is more than likely people may find out about her small habit.
+Honest: Aton knows she messes up a lot, though unlike some others, Aton will admit out right when something was her fault or she failed at an intended mission, she fears the consequences, but fears the ones for lying even more.
-Too paranoid: Due to her past Aton often stayes up much later than most of the other recruits she says this is because that when they are asleep they are vulnerable to attacks by evil spirits that cause bad dreams and torture those who they inflict, often times she catches up on sleep once one person wakes up.
-Too protective: Once Aton makes a friend she is prepared to sacrifice literally anything to save them if the situation requires her to do so, she will literally waste away if someone allows her too just to protect someone else.
-Bad judge of character: Aton is rather foolish and because of this she often tends to get near and close to people she shouldn’t even talk to, this was proven because of how she is now, Aton tends to get mixed up in the business of some villain and paying the price for the trouble they make, she just doesn’t know any better.
-Forgetful: Aton, at times, can forget the most important things in the worst moments she could forget them ranging from weaknesses of monsters, to her own purse when she goes out to purchase food, normally she will tell someone what she plans to do so they can make sure she has everything before leaving.
-Emotional- Though Aton tends to present her, sometimes as a literal, rock with no emotions she can actually be easily upset at times especially on days of great stress where only bad things have occurred to her
-Bad with time: Aton is horrible at telling time so she normally tells people to do things certain positions of the sun, though if someone tells her to wait a few minutes she will literally stand there and wait until they call her again because she can’t measure time.
Background (Minimum of 5 sentences.):
Aton was adopted into a happy family with an older brother and two loving parents in a small farm village that in this time has ceased to exist, but going back before that point is where we begin Aton’s journey and troubles. From a young age Aton was taught that helping others was a great deal to the world no matter how little the act was or how unnecessary the act may seem, she spent her childhood doing chores and tasks for the people of the small town. Around the age of eight Aton and her family moved away from the village to a better land that yielded more varieties of crops helping out and taking up travelers on the way. Though not everything was nice and peachy life is filled with many colors and worst of all is red, Aton hated the sight of the color red she hated wounds, she hated seeing her loved ones hurt though when the bandits attack there was nothing she could do, but hide and wait. Aton held her breath while she and her older brother hid while her parents dealt with the bandits after a few screams some laughs and the sound of trotting horses they were gone, they had taken half of the supplies the family brought with them, but there were only a few days left until they reached the new town. No one told her, but one of Aton’s mothers was injured in the confrontation and with the medicine gone well…the end result should be obvious after awhile, upon arriving in the town Aton’s mother fell ill and immediately Aton went to trying to make money to help pay for medicine. Aton payed and helped her family the best she could though it seemed it was too late, her mother had already given up fighting it the medicine stopped working after a few week…then the inevitable came.
WARNING: Death
The days passed and Aton’s mother only got worse the wound couldn’t be healed and one night Aton was woken up by her mom and taken to her mother who lay on the couch, Aton was told to say goodbye to her mother. The first thing Aton asked her mom was “Where is Mommy going?” Aton had no idea what they were talking when they wanted her to say goodbye to her mother, but soon enough she would find out. Aton was sent back to bed though something in her mind kept her up pretty much all night, usually the only person up at night at this point was her mother so Aton went to go see her, but what she came into the room to see was her motionless mother being held tightly by her mom. Aton came up and looked at her mother, she was smiling something that her mother hadn’t done since the night they were attacked Aton gave her mother a few shakes on the arm trying to wake her up while her mom broke out into tears. The next day a funeral was held among the villagers, thanks to her brother explaining things to her Aton finally understood what they meant by say goodbye…but Aton never got to say it. Aton didn’t attend the funeral she was too busy thinking about why this happened and remained at the family’s home until her mom and brother came back into the house, Aton spoke not a word to either of them. A year passed and Aton had done much of the farming for the family recently it seemed her brother was running out of breath quickly recently and her mom was busy dealing with the other villagers and the problems everyone had.
Warning end: Death (For now)
After collecting the harvest Aton would head into the market area attempting to sell what she had personally grown, Aton had saved up enough her own earning from her harvests to actually buy something of her own, Aton decided to buy a sword. Bringing it and the money home Aton showed it to her mom and insisted that they find someone to train Aton to use it to be able to protect the family. Of course her mom refused at the quickest chance she got, though through determination, and her brothers people skills, Aton found someone able enough to teach her to wield the sword, and soon enough she took up small tasks on killing monster that came near the village. At the age of eleven Aton had become used to going out of the village to fight monsters and bringing back proof for her kills to get a reward from the people who were supplying her with such missions, though each time she came back she would be yelled at by her mom though the woman always had a smile, one day Aton’s mom surprised her with a special gift, a good luck charm to help on her mission her mom knew Aton wasn’t going to stop. Each day Aton took a moment before leaving out for her missions to pray for her lost mother and to pray for the families good health, though these times didn’t last the world is full of colors and not all are pretty, soon enough black would engulf the families lives because of a simple girl’s actions. While out on a mission one day when Aton turned twelve she came upon someone in a white coat passed out on the ground near the forest, she picked him up abandoning her current mission and quickly walked back to the village calling for help from the villagers they got to patching the man up, this was one of the worst decisions of Aton’s life.
WARNING: Human experimentation, Needles, kidnapping
After a few day the man had become healthy and came to thank Aton for saving him, but it was only for a second before the needle was jammed into her neck and the odd colored liquid was pushed into her system. Stumbling back and falling onto the floor Aton couldn’t move as she was picked up and forced to watch as more men came flooding in taking more villagers including her family, Aton wanted to cry, she saved this man for this? What was even going on?! Blacking out Aton fell limp on the man’s shoulder as she was carried for an undecided amount of time Aton woke up on the cold floor of what looked like a cold dark room with a green object blocking her way out. Aton got up and immediately noticed her clothes had changed into something accorded to a long blue dress that wasn’t exactly covering in the back, a patient’s robe if she recalled correctly. Aton walked around the room a bit wondering what was going on, where her family was, and what she was supposed to do…the answers didn’t come, but something much worse did. The man came and turned off the green thing blocking her way out and grabbed Aton’s wrist dragging her along, Aton asked questions while she was being dragged though none were answered as she soon was thrown into a room with a wolf! Aton took a battle stance immediately upon seeing the wolf, though without her weapon she couldn’t fight so running was the only option, Aton avoided the best she could until the wold bit down on her arm…odd, she didn’t seem to feel the teeth in her skin. The wolf’s teeth stopped at the surface of skin and what was protecting her skin from the biting down on her looked like some kind iron surfacing covering her, raising her other arm up she forced the wolf off of her and pushed it away making her way to the door where she was pulled out and brought to her cell once again.
WARNING end: Needles
WARNING: Human experimentation, blood and gore, death
Test after test year after year passed and Aton had pretty much given up on escaping, now she was being put up against actual humans now to see who would break first between the two that were put in the same room. Aton had come out on top so far for five years Atone had come out on top, no one had managed to pierce her skin just yet, soon enough the scientist had brought Aton into a room and they clamped a bracelet onto her left arm which dug into her skin with ease as opposed to what she had expected. Letting out loud screams as the blood flowed out from underneath the bracelet she was moved quickly into a room with another person and as she looked up Aton couldn’t believe who it was. Aton’s mom stood before her with the same bracelet on her arm, once Aton recovered from the piercing pain she ran up to her mother then stopped realizing that if they were in the same room the only way out was for one of them to die. Aton went wide eyed as she backed up, she was either going to be killed by or have to kill the woman that raised her like her actual daughter, Aton was already crying at just the thought as her mom simply opened her arms, the mom couldn’t stand the thought of killing her daughter so she was leaving it up to Aton to decide if one or both of them died there. In an instant pain racked Aton’s left arm as she fell to the ground the braclet changed into what seemed like a cannon that covered her arm, slowly Aton stood up fear in her eyes as she looked at the cannon on her arm and just shook her head. Aton’s mom walked over once she noticed the cannon charging for a shot and raised it up to her heart, Atone only watched in shock as a loud bang went off and the blood splattered on her and everything around her as the bottom half of her mom fell to the floor. Aton just sat there staring at the body on the floor, what remained of her mom until a scientist came n and started to drag Aton out by her hair and something in Aton’s mind went off as she pressed the cannon into the scientist back and blasted a shot making blood splatter around the room.Atone stood up and wiped herself off her cannon arm shifting into a blade as she went through she was able to slice up three scientist and blast two into smithereens before they were able to restrict her.
WARNING END: human experimentation, blood and gore, death
Aton was placed into some kind of pod she banged on as hard as she could before the gas poured in and it wasn’t long until she passed out yet again though what was expected to be short was something far different. Aton woke up what felt like moments later as the pod opened and she felt to the dusty, rubble covered, floor managing to stand up and look around she found two empty pods, hers and another. Upon inspection she found that everything around her had been reduced to rubble and there was hardly any light besides an open door a long way away from her, where was she? What happened? Why could she hardly remember anything? Aton wondered this as she approached the door the light coming in to blind her as she fully opened the door to find herself in some kind of ruin like area. Aton stepped out and moved around to get the feeling of moving in an open space again, she was asleep, but for how long exactly? everything looked much different already from what she knew about the world, which she had more than likely forgoten anyways. Walking for a few days Aton found her way into a city just a while off from where she emerged her mind was still clouded, but one thing was for sure, she needed new clothes, heading to the nearest place to buy something decent Aton managed to make a semi-decent outfit with a few defensive capabilities. Now it was time to move, breaking out into a run to explore the land she made her way to where a merchant suggested she go, a place called Dahlthir, maybe people there would know something about what happened. So arriving with her mind still fuzzy there were many questions in her head, what happened? where did i come from? How long was i asleep and how on earth do i find out? And a more important question in her mind, did she have a family to find? She could hardly remember anything from before she woke up.
General Powers/Abilities/Unusual Traits Description:
Metal armor: Unlike normal armor this armor is a thin layer that cover Aton’s skin and clothing, this type of metal is invisible to the naked eye no matter how hard one tries to look.
Bleed a different blood: Though still being human there are things that went down in those experimentation rooms, one test which had a noticeable effect. When Aton gets injured she does not bleed red, no she bleeds blue and it looks as if it is a type of liquid metal.
Weapon manipulation: Though it might not be exactly on a whim Aton can control which form her weapon takes be it cannon, sword, or just a simple bracelet
Unbreakable Tank: The thickness of her jacket and the layer over her skin make it so her defense is absolute, or it would be if the overcoat didn’t always stretch back to it’s normal position after everysingle time, that said she can only be an impenetrable wall for a short time.
Metal walk: If Aton’s feet touch a metal surface she can move much more quickly and sometimes without even moving her feet, though in no way can she control metal.
Brute strength: Though mainly having a solid defense it’s Aton’s brute force that makes her a threat, a person with high strength and a large weapon make a bad combo for the baddies.
Light intensity: The light in Aton’s left eye is one that is rather odd like she is in general, If the color is blue in battle it means she is fighting like normal, if the light turns Purple it means she’s going in for an attack and it’s expected to be an unpredictable one, if the light vanishes she either trying to trick someone or she’s desperate and going to try running away. This is a major tell on her battle plans.
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