The Menagerie

All images enclosed are of my babies, characters that I created while inspired by music, the weather or images created from other artists. Do not steal any of the images or concepts and claim them as your own. Everything here has been copy-written so I will not hesitate to sue the fuck out of you.

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LOL, lookit what I found. Me as a Pisces demon. Artwork done by Siin Adonai. I can't wait to see it finished one day.

I'll get info on her as a character put up later.

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Commission done by the wonderful Dahmi.

I’m hoping to eventually obtain more art of her in the future so I can add it to this post.

Calliope Demetriou

Place of Birth: Athens, Greece Date of Birth: May 14, 1984  Time of Birth: 12:00pm Date of Marriage: August 5, 2007 Date of Marriage Termination: December 20, 2011

Current Love: Vyktor Lukragen

Bio: Working on it but to give you a brief summary, she was married off young to a man named Gunari Castellanos. As most marriages all was wonderful in the beginning but Gunari’s charm faded and he became her worst nightmare. He became abusive when he took to the bottle and wound up causing Calliope to miscarry. When he found out what happened, he blamed her for losing his child and she actually believed it was her fault. Time and time again she contemplated leaving him, returning back to Athens and her parents but the constant pang of losing her child ate away at her. She felt as if she owed it to Gunari to stay. She felt that had she been stronger, she would have been able to carry the child to term despite the beating. However a blessing befell her. During a bad storm on the twentieth of December, Gunari left their cabin to obtain more food and firewood from the village not far from where they resided and he never returned. What happened to him that day remains a mystery. It is unknown if the storm claimed his life, if the wolves made a meal out of him or if he simply left her behind. Since then she has lived her life on the same daily routine on the chance that her husband may return all the while at the same time living as if he were dead. While she did outright seek companionship in another, her heart still on the mend, she found that companionship in an interesting individual whose past and present was filled with regret. His name is Vyktor Lukragen. Their early interactions were filled with caution and hesitation but eventually it became something more.

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Commission done by the wonderful Radiocannibal

Name: Puritas Trucido Nickname(s): Puri Age: 26  Height: 5’ 5” (5’9” with heels) Weight: 120 lbs Species: Construct Personality: She wears a mask of indifference, having hardened herself after Lucifer’s betrayal, finding no use for emotions that can lead to recklessness. There is not much room for error in the mental world of Puritas. She dislikes to see mistakes repeated, and has no patience with inefficiency. She often becomes quite harsh when her patience is tried in these respects, because she is not naturally tuned in to people’s feelings due to her upbringing and creation, and doesn’t believe that she should tailor her judgments in consideration for people’s feelings. Puritas typically has strong powers of reasoning, although she’s not particularly interested in theories or concepts unless she can see a practical application. Fiercely independent, on occasion she needs to have the space to make her own decisions about her next step. She also has strongly-felt internal sense of duty, which lends her a serious air and the motivation to follow through on tasks. Organized and methodical in her approach, she can generally succeed at any task which she undertakes. Physical Appearance: While she is of slender build, she still does have beautiful womanly curves, average c-cup yet perked breast and long shapely legs. Her skin is a beautiful china white and is as soft as silk. Her hair, is voluminous and thick, taking on the color of snow with strands of silver scattered in the mix. Her sapphire eyes…..those eyes that appear so empty….so lifeless are the second most haunting things about her. They seemed to stare right through you. However, what is the most haunting thing about her was her monotonous voice. Due to the lack of emotion in her tone, one never knew what she is truly thinking. Her attire consists of Gothic Couture. Biography: Puritas was not born via conventional means. In fact, she was not really born at all. She in fact was created using the ice from the ninth circle of hell to mold her body and the winds of the raging maelstrom of the second level of hell filled her lungs with the breath of life. She, for all intents and purposes is a construct and her creator is none other than Lucifer himself. This little doll was not created to cause mischief and mayhem. No. She has one purpose and that purpose was to seek out an old allied turned enemy. That allied is Snare. She fulfilled part of her purpose. After years of searching, she’d been able to locate Snare but in the time it took for her to find him, Lucifer changed his plans. No longer did he desire to have Snare assist him. He knew that there was no way Snare would ever agree to assist him after the deceit he’d dealt out during the ordeal with his ward Svetlanna. However, he did not share this change of plans with Puritas. In fact, he had disregarded her existence entirely. So Puritas continued on with her mission, accompanying Snare (much to his dismay) every where he went, insisting that he align himself with Lucifer, to which he would constantly refuse. There were many times where he would lash out against her, but Puritas was not some weak entity to be trifled with. When Snare attacked with ferocity, she attacked right back. Her tenacity and skill earned his respect and she was the first, if not the only female that he regarded as his equal, though he made to attempts to tell her this at first.

It was when she and her master reunited that she had come to realize his true nature. Lucifer called her to him, with promise of praise for a job well done. However, praise was not what she got. Being a construct, she never knew the misfortune of pain for she could not feel it. That changed when Lucifer gifted her with new senses following a very brutal beating. He beat her because she had made Snare aware of his new plans for conquest and domination over earth and the heavens. Thanks to her, Snare was made aware of what allies he had to assist him with his goals and he couldn’t have Snare thinking of ways to thwart his attempts to claim things for himself.

He beat her for hours before feeling the message was delivered and left her for dead, writhing in complete agony. Puritas however did not die. Wracked with pain, she pulled herself to her feet and made the journey back to where Snare resided in silence, bruised and cracked. In silence she sat outside of the cave he frequented in silence a constant stream of tears running down her face. She did not want him to console her, nor did she want him to pity her which is why she did not make her presence known. Instead, she simply sat there and focused on healing over the cracks in her face and body with the ice she could manipulate but from the shadows, Snare had been watching and he didn’t need to ask what happened. He already knew. She had been betrayed by her master and lacked a purpose now. It was then that he took her under his wing so to speak, fussing less and less about her following him. In fact, despite the snide remarks he’d make on occassion, he became more pleasant towards her gradually. In the many years to follow, they became lovers. Theme Song(s): Delerium - Silence Gregorian Monks feat. Amelia Brightman - Join Me In Death Ophelia's Dream- Mystere Special Information Features:

Skin: Her skin cells if viewed beneath a microscope will resemble the unique shapes of snowflakes though because they are for the most part iridescent, she shimmers in the light.

Blood: Has the same chemical signatures as liquid nitrogen thus dropping her body temperature. While she feels fine, to others her skin is quite cool to the touch.

Abilities: 

Enhanced Flexibility- Power to effortlessly bend and twist body. Capabilities Able to bend and twist her body far beyond the normal limits of physiology, although still only from the joints. Her joints, muscles, tendons and physiology in general is modified to allow her to perform near-boneless looking contortions without stress or damage and stay in any position she choose as long she needs without effort or strain. Limitations Can only bend from the joints and spine, long bones stay as rigid as ever.

Enhanced Agility- The ability to possess agility beyond that of a normal member of the user’s species. Capabilities Can go from one motion to another effortlessly. With this ability, she can effectively dodge attacks, swing from things easily, sprint, do back-flips and numerous other gymnastic, athletic and martial implements with little effort. Limitations o1. Can still experience exhaustion. o2. Over time the joints of the person could become inflamed and arthritic. o3. Does not necessarily mean they can survive falls from great heights or crashes into walls.

Cryokinesis- The ability to reduce the kinetic energy of atoms and reduce temperature, combined with the ability control, generate, or absorb ice. A sub-power of Air Manipulation, Thermal Manipulation and Water Manipulation. Capabilites Can reduce the kinetic energy of atoms meaning they effectively make things colder, may become capable of generating and sending forth various freezing effects. Also has ability to transform moisture/water into varying forms of ice and control, manipulate and move it as she wishes. Application Divided into two groups depending whether they use Cold or Ice: o1.Using ability to manipulate cold in form of various attacks Freezing areas of differing sizes/shapes and/or objects for several effect: a. Cold Energy Manipulation - the ability to manipulate sub-zero energy. b. Freeze Breath - The power to emit cold energy from one’s mouth that freezes matter. c. Energy Whip - The power to create a whip out of energy. d. Infusion - Surrounding limbs and/or weapons in cold. e. Freeze anything to atomic level making it fragile. o2.Create, shape and manipulate ice at will, using Telekinesis to animate/move/shape it: a. Increasing the density of ice and thus it’s hardness. b. Cryokinetic Constructs - The power to create tools, objects, weapons, armor, and even appendages out of Ice. c. Binding/imprisoning/stopping people/objects etc., either as a whole or only partially. Associations o1. Thermal Resistance - able to survive in sub-zero temperature without discomfort. o2. Certain aspects of Weather Manipulation (Snow, Hail, Blizzards, etc.) Limitations o1. Creation of Ice depends on the amount of moisture available, Dry areas make this harder or impossible. o2. Unable to control or manipulate water, except possibly slush. o3. As with all low-temperature abilities, ice is affected by fire-based abilities. o4. Vibrations are difficult (if not impossible) to freeze, as they cause the ice to shatter, making sound-based abilities a perfect counter.

Weapon(s): None Fighting Style(s): Jiu-Jitsu, The Crane Other: She’s a tenacious little spitfire that will not allow herself to be subdued or wooed without a fight.

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Name: Måne Mesec

Age: 5,840 (16 Earth years)

Kingdom: Mond

Occupation: Princess

Physical Description:Standing five feet and ten inches tall, Måne holds the record for being the shortest person on Lune thus far. Spilling down her back like a never ending river of ink and flowing about her feet are wavy locks of hair which have been pulled up into three buns. One on the left and right side of her head and one sitting on top. Clasping them together are ornate clasps made of gold. The darkness of her hair often causes her tan skin to look paler than what it actually is. Her head is oval in shape and looking out from behind thick long lashes are magenta colored eyes. Her eyes always seem to be half lidded and her small yet supple lips that appear so pouty compliment each other adding to her innocent allure. Her neck is long and her shoulders are somewhat wide, creating a v-shaped upper back. While her musculature is sharply defined, giving no sense of emaciation despite her thin proportions, she does have beautiful womanly curves as well. On her forehead she bares the mark of her birth right and pushing out of her skull and through those dark locks of hair are very small antler like horns.

Wrapped around her body, covering her naked flesh from prying eyes is a white gown with a purple accented bodice and the design of a crescent moon. The dress is made of a very light fabric but it is known to be the softest and the most expensive in their land.

Personality: The princess is a thrill seeker. Despite the dangers that will present themselves, she dares to meet their challenge and overcome them. She cares not that she is of royal blood. Even she has the right to have a bit of fun.

Måne is playful and kind. While not everyone has a sense of humor or the mindset to enjoy a good game every now and then, she will go out of her way to lighten their spirits by either telling a joke or playing a prank at the expense of her father which always finds a way to draw forth chuckles. Despite her title, she mingles with the people of her kingdom and treats them as her equals. In her head, they are the reason that she has had such a wonderful life. Had her parents been unfit to rule the lands, it is them who would have fought against them and took the kingdom back.

When someone or something catches her interest, the usual outgoing princess seems to vanish and she retreats into her shell approaching the situation with a great deal of caution. The uncertainty and lack of knowledge on how she should approach makes her wary and causes her to worry about making an acceptable first impression. It also doesn’t help that she’s never really had that chance to form romantic feelings for anyone.

Måne is also very naive. Her eagerness to befriend others leads her to put her trust in them too fast and she often finds her self betrayed.

Abilities: a work in progress.

Weaknesses: Knowledge for Combat- Måne was never taught the essentials of fighting, as it was deemed best to keep her away from the battle field. Her lack of knowledge could very well be her downfall.

Her Kingdom- To threaten the safety of her parents and those within Mond will give the princess just cause to do just about anything you wish of her. While she does not doubt her fathers capability of taking care of himself or the knights that have protected her all of her life, she rather not have things come to that.

Quirks: Unknown to Måne, her moods affect the nine moons of her planet and the stars around it.

History: From the beginning, Måne has been exposed to nothing but kindness and gentility. She wanted for nothing and she needed for nothing. Måne was given everything she had ever desired that was within reason. However, she was kept locked away in the castle for most of her life and throughout that time, she was never told of the true reason of why her parents were at war with the rulers of Obscurit. She’d ask what was the cause of the war on more than one occasion but each time the subject was either changed or she would simply receive no answer and so she simply stopped asking.

It is only recently, Princess Måne began to mingle with the people of Mond and she had only been able to because she would sneak out of the palace walls. Her father however, discovered what she had done when one of the royal knights returned her to the palace. She was punished of course and confined to her room. When she was not in her room, two royal guards were at her side at all times. The lack of freedom and having to be watched at all hours lowered her spirits and for a time, she lost her ability to speak. One fateful night, the moons seemed to fade from sight and their world grew darker than usual. The stars did not twinkle, it was simply black.

Going on a hunch, Eclissi met with his daughter and gave her the freedom she had yearned to have. With the her joy came the light. Word spread and Mrak learned of her unique ability thus bringing her to be the new object of his infatuation. Her mother Luce had become a thing of the past.

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To keep you all from being lost, here is some info on her planet. I will post up info about the royals of obscurit as well as her parents once I am able to get art of them.

The Planet

Approximately two million five hundred thousand light-years away is planet Lune and it mirrors earth exactly by ninety nine point nine percent. The point one percent difference is the size of the planet. Lune is roughly twice the size of earth and it can be found within the Andromeda Galaxy. Orbiting around the planet are nine moons but three at the most have been seen at once. The sun is close enough for the visible moons to cast their light down on the planet and to keep the planet from freezing over but just far enough for the planet to have a never ending night. For eight months out of the year, weather on the planet never exceeds or drops below seventy degrees. However all that changes for four months of the year. The planet itself seems to take on a new appearance all together. For four months of the year, Lune looks like the twin of Jupiter or the coloring is different. Instead of having a rust mixed with crème feel to it, it appears to look like crimson mixed with dark red liquid. There is a spot on it however, known as the eternal eye, and it’s storm is far more violent than the spot on Jupiter. During this time the atmosphere and temperatures resemble that of Jupiter’s and everything has a red hue because of the gases trapped in the sky because of the thick curtain of clouds. It’s a wonder this planet can sustain life. The concept of time is actually much faster here than it is on earth, so the aging process of the inhabitants is different as well. To give you a better understanding, here is a guide. E: 1 year > L: 365 years E: 1 day > L: 1 year E: 1 hour > L: 1 day E: 1 minute > L: 1 hour E: 1 second > L: 1 minute E: 1 millisecond > L: 1 second So this means where a life form on earth at the tender age of one would be the size of a child, on Lune they would actually be a full grown adult with an age of three hundred sixty five. Can you just imagine that age of a twenty seven year old would be on that planet? You guessed it, pretty old but not old enough to be considered an elder. The age for an Elder by earth standards would be ninety five but on Lune they would be thirty four thousand six hundred seventy five years old.

Animals and Vegetation

Dangerous Vegetation:* Found in the forest in dense thickets. They can also be found in smaller patches scattered across both kingdoms. Whisper Lily- This flora resembles the lilies of earth but they come in an assortment of colors and sizes on Lune. This flora also has the ability to think on it’s own, is carnivorous and is able to mimic sounds to lure in it’s prey. The Whisper Lily is able to mimic sounds by vibrating the filaments located within the center of the flower. Using it’s vines to coil around the prey, it is able to hold it’s catch in one place to be devoured. Along the Sepal are tiny slots the produce an acidic liquid that will break down it’s prey and the fluids produced from the breakdown are absorbed through the Stigma. Reproduction for this flora is simple as a male flora and female flora are not necessary. The Whisper Lily has both the reproductive tools of both male and female. Whisper Lily Diagram Trapper- The Trapper closely resembles a rose bud from earth only it comes in an assortment of colors and sizes on Lune. It uses it’s perfume to lure in prey. Small buds ingest small ucces. Medium sized buds are capable of ingesting small woodland creatures like conigs, medium sized ucces and the large buds are capable of taking down and ingesting cervs, cavals, and muccs. Lining their thick and long vines are thorns that can easily pierce the flesh and hidden behind what looks to be soft petals are rows and rows of sharp canines. The reproduction capabilities of this flora are unknown. Trapper Bud Thorn Thistle- This is a bulb shaped plant with thick quills at the top if it’s petals to protect the semi fragile filaments inside. This plant can only ingest small ucces. This plant is considered dangerous because of it’s defense mechanism. When the plant feels threatened, it launches explosive spores with thick thorns. The spores are large and tetrahedron shaped. Thorn Thistle Moderate Vegetation: Bomba Tree- This tree stands three hundred seventy nine feet tall. Circumference at ground is one hundred two point six feet. Diameter at base is thirty six point five feet. The diameter of each branch is six point eight feet and the average canopy spread is one hundred six point five feet. Unlike tree’s on earth, these trees have the ability to uproot themselves and move to a new location if ever they feel threatened. So the forest of which they create is never the same as when you entered and one can easily get lost. These trees are not prone to attack but they will use their massive roots to kick at a predator if the threat persists. Bomba Tree Trunk Zuju Bush- This bush stands between six to eight feet high and it’s spread between six to nine feet. Scattered within it’s foliage are berries all of different colors, textures and flavors. However, this bush has a means of protecting itself from being plucked baron. When the numbers of the berries come close to being entirely gone, the fruits go black, they emit a pungent foul scent and if ingested it will render you very ill. Harmless Vegetation: Light Bells- This flora has a bell shape which is the main reason for it name. This flora is white and it constantly emits a blue glow, providing efficient lighting for the area they collect in. Light Bells Dangerous Animals: Great Hammer- This creature lives in the mountains of Lune. From its clawed feet to its shoulders is a distance of sixteen feet. It’s neck is twenty three feet long and from shoulder to shoulder it is ten feet wide. Behind it is a tail that is thirty eight feet long and it’s wing span eighty feet. Just three inches above it’s nostrils are thick protrusions sticking out to either side resembling the very same protrusions of earths hammer head shark. Thus it’s name Great Hammer. Pantera- The feline like creature closely resemble the panthers of earth save for a few minor details. The beasts are three times the size of a panther and the beasts not only have six eyes but six legs. Their skin shifts like that of a chameleons when hunting as well as according to their moods. When threatened, their skin fluctuates from red, orange and yellow making them appear as if they were made of fire. Any other time, the are black in color. Vuk- The canine like creature closely resembles the wolves of earth. However, these beasts are twice the size of the wolves of earth and their temperament is far worse. These creatures run in packs that are no less than twenty strong. These too have six eyes and six limbs. Moderate Animals: Cerv- This beast closely resembles the deers of earth except for a few minor details. Accompanying their large antlers used for goring predators, they have ram like horns located on the sides of their heads. Like most beasts of this planet, they have six eyes and are actually twice the size of earths deer. Caval- This beast closely resembles the horses of earths myths. Like the Pegasus, these beasts have wings. However, these wings do not allow flight, instead the beast is able to glide if they have enough leverage to get off the ground and they can use the winds currents to carry them higher and higher. Pushing out from the sides of their skulls and folding back are horns that the inhabitants use as reigns to steer the animals in the direction they desire. Mucc- These beasts are the cows of Lune. Like on earth, they are used for their milk and meat. These beasts are twice the size of the cows on earth and instead of having just one udder with four teats for each quarter of the udder, they have two udders with four teats for each quarter. Bikov- These beasts are the bulls of Lune. They, just like the Mucc are raised as livestock and cultivated for their meat. These beasts are twice the size of the bulls of earth and instead of having two horns to gore a predator with, they have four. Ariet- These beasts are the rams of Lune. They are raised as live stock and cultivated for their meat, and fur. These creatures are twice the size of the rams of earth and their horns are far more dangerous as they have four. Harmless Animals: Conigs- These beasts are the rabbits of Lune. While they are fairly the same size as the rabbits of earth, their ears are larger and wider resembling small fans that are capable of folding closed and their hind limbs are larger allowing of jumps of greater distances. Ucce- These beats are the birds of Lune. They too are relatively the same size as the birds of earth but their wings, when expanded resemble a collection of flora petals. They come in an assortment of colors. Koza- These beasts are the sheep of Lune. They are raised as livestock and cultivated for their fur and meat. The flora and animals listed above are all that have been discovered thus far and recorded in parchment.  

Kingdoms and their People

Kingdom Mond is located and reigns supreme over the northern hemisphere of the planet Lune. The terrain contains lush valleys, dense forests, mountainous regions, cliffs, rivers and waterfalls. Resting atop one of those cliffs that rests dead center of a massive waterfall is the castle of Mond. At the top of the castle, extending to both the west and east and connecting to dry land where the villages of this kingdom reside is a bridge.

The people of Mond look very human…as if they hail from the planet earth, however there are some details that set them apart from earthlings.

 They have a larger pupil diameter which allows more light into the eyes and an additional tissue layer at the back of the eye called tapetum lucidum which reflects light back through the retina. This increases the amount of light available for absorption by rods and cones.

 Despite their human like complextion, Mondians have silver blood.

 Skeleton is reinforced with naturally occurring carbon fiber.

 They have roughly six times the strength of the average human.

 Average male is approximately between eight and ten feet tall.

 Average female is approximately between seven and nine feet tall.

 Atop their heads are antler like protrusions. The males are larger and fan out more while the females are small in size.

  Mondians are an omnivorous species.

Kingdom Obscurit is located and reigns supreme over the southern hemisphere of the planet Lune. The terrain contains large deserts, dense forests, mountainous regions, cliffs, rivers and swamps. Resting in the center of a large swamp  is the castle of Obscurit. At the southern section of the castle, leading to both the north, south, west and east and connecting to dry land where the villages of this kingdom reside is a bridge.

In Obscurit, there are mandatory tournaments held to both keep the soldiers of the kingdom fit as well as to scout out potential fighters amongst the villagers. Obscurians are a warrior race and they by no means will be caught just sitting around doing nothing. Fighting and conquest is everything to these people. The loud battle cries of the people and those they fight against echo across the land for miles on a daily basis. Every now and then celebrations are held to commemorate a good hunting season as well as time for breeding. Once every three months there is a massive orgy accompanied with whine and a feast.

The people of Obscurit look very human…as if they hail from the planet earth, however there are some details that set them apart from earthlings.

They have a larger pupil diameter which allows more light into the eyes and an additional tissue layer at the back of the eye called tapetum lucidum which reflects light back through the retina. This increases the amount of light available for absorption by rods and cones.

Despite their human like complexion, Obscurians have black blood.

Skeleton is reinforced with naturally occurring carbon fiber.

They have roughly six times the strength of the average human.

Average male is approximately between eight and ten feet tall.

 Average female is approximately between seven and nine feet tall.

Atop their heads are horns that come in an array of shapes. The males are larger and are more intricate while the females are small in size.

Obscurians are a carnivorous species.

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Magnus

I’m still working on the information for this character such as personality and what not. However, I do have information ready concerning his species which by the way is my own creation. If you like the concept and would like to use it to create your own character, please as me first. More than likely I will say yes, but you must give me credit.

Elementians Copyrights go to Jasmine Kelly Life Span: Unknown, no deceased have been found or examined. Height Range: 175.26 - 218.44cm Weight Range: 81 - 181kg Behavior: As a species, they are violent and cruel race that must be the dominating individual in every aspect of everything. If they are denied of this, the natural cruelty and violent traits increase ten fold. As a species, they are also sadists in their own right. Corrupting the innocent via sexual acts or other means of torture is a necessity and turn on. They are all very tactical and prioritize all that they do. Sexuality: This species has a libido that outshines the libido of any succubus and incubus. While they do not discriminate against genders when coming to choose a mate, they primarily seek out females for the simple fact that it is genetically programmed into them to increase the number of their race. Breeding: These creatures procreate much like humans. Sex is involved, however they leave enough of their own DNA to negate the DNA of the mother so that the offspring will be purely Elementian. The mother in the end is nothing more than an incubator. All offspring are male as Elementians only produce the Y chromosome. (Yes Elementians only consist of males.) Physical Traits: Such traits vary from Elementian to Elementian. However, if there was a gold Elementian, there is chance that he would have clusters on his arms or other limbs that looked like gold crystals. There could be traits such as hair that looks like nothing more than wisps of air for an oxygen Elementian. Anatomy: Elementians have the same organs that humans have but there is a quirk to all of this. While they have one brain, they have more than one specific organ. They have two hearts, four lungs, two stomachs, etc. While one set of organs is constructed of the same element they are created from, the other set that remains in a shriveled state until in use is constructed of the same organisms that human organs are composed of. When the Elementians take on a more human appearance, their dominate organs shrivel up and the human organs grow to their appropriate size. This process is an evolutionary precaution in keeping their existence a secret and in case one were ever caught and dissected. They would appear to be a normal human with abnormal internal growths. Composition of the Body: Elementians are a unique species. All of them are exceptionally unique as no one is the same. Members of this species are constructed entirely out of one of many elements that can be found from the periodic table. Due to the circumstances of their genetic make up they are able to control ever aspect of the element they are constructed of. Yet another unique quality about this species is the fact that they are able to change their genetic make up to suite their needs but this can not be done time and time again. Once one has changed, they must keep the new elemental make up for a minimum of five years because such a molecular level requires the use of a great amount of energy. After a change like this, Elementians will go into hiding because of their weakened state until they can fully regain their strength. How they came to be: They’ve been around since the begining of the earths life cycle and seeing as they are not human, angel, demon or spirit but creations of the Pachamama, they are able to occupy any plane be it physical, metaphysical or astral though to do so would require a change in their genetic makeup.

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Commission done by SemiMemory. (Hair is actually looong mohawk)

God: Tezcahuitzilangalis ( tehs-cah-wee-tsee-loh-an-galis ) Governs: Enmity, Discord, Temptation, War and Strife Manifests: From smoke and obsidian made mirrors. Kingdom: Yet to be named Crest: -Working on a Design- Location: North Eastern border of Uoe Animals: Jaguars and Lions Elements: Fire and Earth Hallowed Season: Summer Solstice Stone: Obsidian Colors: Red, Gold, Copper and Black Traditions: Sacrifices (human, blood, etc.), Battle Royals held in an arena, Ceremonies for those who died in battle. Economy: Trading goods, weapons, etc. Anthem: To be determined Terrain: To be determined

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Commission done by Eij.

Name: Infinitus Sapientus

Age: Ageless

Race: Celestial Entity

Alignment: Neutral

Appearance: Infinitus is a rather tall individual, usually towering at an imposing height of eight feet even. This however is not his true height, it is simply one he chooses to take else the world he chose to inhabit would not be able to withstand or support his true size. His skin looks and feels like it is constructed of crystal and appears to be filled with a swirling black mass that is littered with the ever changing stars and galaxies that occupy the night sky. His nose can be described as bestial or rather alien like being that two slits in his face serve as his nose while the tips of his ears are pointed. Fanning out from his back are what looks like wings but upon further inspection one will find that his wings are actually a vast collection of comets and their tails. His eyes are almond in shape and glow with the swirling colors of the aurora borealis. Resting along his brow looks like a pointed crown but that in fact serves as his eye brow. Slicked back neatly is long hair as black as the night sky and if one looks long enough they’ll catch a glimpse of a shooting star or two.

Personality: When first meeting him, one would think that Infinitus was indifferent to all that is around him. However, indifferent he is not. While he doesn’t smile or laugh as often as one should, he possesses the compassion and fun loving nature of an innocent child. However compassion and fun are not things that he always is. He has a harshness to him that is neither pleasant or unpleasant. While he is not opposed to helping others, he’ll not just help anyone and for those he offers his assistance, he does not do such for free. He is neutral in this respect as him helping you must benefit him in some way be the deed for good or evil. Everything he does will always have a great deal of thought placed into it as he dislikes carelessness and half baked plans. He is a nurturing individual, encouraging his eleven children to pursue what makes them happy and in the same right he is a strict disciplinarian who rules with an iron fist. If you do wrong, you will be disciplined accordingly and the punishment will fit the crime. He is above all fair and just even if his actions may not appear as such.

Weapons: Infinitus is his own weapon. He has the ability to change the density and figuration of his being. Where his skin is usually smooth to the touch, he can configure it so that if you touch him, your limb could be badly cut or severed completely.

Abilities: 

Life transfer - Using the energy of his own life force, he can revive one who has passed away. To accomplish this, the death must have been recent. The only downfall to this is that it brings Infinitus closer to his own end.

Continuum Manipulation - Ability to manipulate, alter, and distort the space-time continuum, based on the general relativity, “manipulation of space" is synonymous with "manipulation of time”, due to space and time exist as a single continuum, so being able to manipulate either one essentially allows the user to distort the other.

This power also allows a limited form of Reality Warping by manipulating the very continuum that matter and energy that exists in.

Applications

Space-Time Distortion: Distort the space-time continuum for various effects.

Gravity Manipulation: Distort the space-time curvature to bend the direction of gravity.

Black Hole Creation: Compressing space-time into a singularity, sucking in everything to completely annihilate matter and energy.

White Hole Creation: Reversing the space-time continuum direction to release a powerful shock wave.

Reality Warping: Warp the space-time continuum and everything within.

Physics Manipulation: Reality/laws of physics are essentially an interpretation of events/aspects that occur in space-time.

Spatial Manipulation: Warp the spatial area and affect everything within, such as levitating objects within space like telekinesis.

Time Manipulation: Warp the flow of time, including the age of one’s personal space.

Space-Time Migration: Warp through the space-time continuum into a dimensional void.

Dimensional Travel: Travel into other dimensions via the dimensional void as an intermediate.

Space-Time Rift: Rip through the space-time continuum for deadly rifts.

Portal Creation: Create portals connecting from one space-time to another, or even to another dimension.

Space-Time Slicing: Slash through the space-time continuum to cut through absolutely anything.

Teleportation: Travel through the space-time continuum to move through space instantly.

Time Stopping: Stop time to move freely.

Time Travel: Move through the dimension of time and into another timeline.

Temporal Trapping: Trap others in time.

Space-Time Continuum Manipulation: Manipulate the space-time continuum itself for various effects.

Chronolock: Place oneself at outside of the regular space-time to escape the effects of time flow.

Force-Field Generation: Create a barrier of space-time continuum to shield against attacks and temporal effects.

Space Generation: Produce extra space-time continuum to increase distance, crush targets, enhance punches and kicks, and create constructs.

Spatial Displacement: Shift an entire area of space-time from one location to another.

Spatial Mimicry: Become the space-time barrier itself by warping oneself to another space, gaining intangibility.

Big Bang Inducement - The ability to Induce a Big Bang like event to create a new universe. She is able to create a big bang event similar to the Big Bang. The user is able to start a new universe or create a smaller one inside a pre-existing universe. The user can condense the big bang into a type of energy blast. Applications

Cosmic Creation- The almighty power to create on a cosmic scale. This ability allows the her to create Planets, Stars, Moons, Galaxies depending on the level of mastery of this ability.

Omnidirectional Energy Waves - The ability to release powerful omnidirectional waves at once in a wide area. User can release massive amounts of energies in every directions at once for almost unllimited scales. This ability allows the user to dispatch many foes at once and destroy large area like villages. Combined with other abilities, this power can be used to achieve many effects (i.e. magic can be used with omnidirectional attacks to transform or cast spells on many people at once). Another example would be to combine this ability with Death Inducement to kill millions in an instant. Omnidirectional Waves not only can be used to destroy, but to create if the user has the ability of Creation as well (e.g The Big Bang).

Energy Blasts- The ability to use energy as a projectile weapon. She has ability to release a variety of ranged energy-attacks of various shapes and/or intensities,she can release huge rays of pure energy that can knock over or even obliterate dozens of targets, or slightly singe them. She can discharge an incredibly powerful energy-burst that can be quite large and destructive from her body.

Limitations

Requires a large void to use this ability.

The End Force - The power to manipulate and generate the force that will bring an end to the universe. The opposite force of Primordial Force Manipulation and the final form of Destruction. Able to control the final force, the one that causes all of existence to end. Apocalyptic force does not mean they need to necessarily destroy, just end a universal cycle making it the representation of end or omega. They can truly tamper with the end power of existence and terminate any universal cycle, creating absolute chaos.

Applications

Apocalypse Inducement

Boundless Elimination

Chaos Embodiment

Chaos Manipulation

Concept Destruction

Death Embodiment

Death-Force Manipulation

Destabilization

Destruction

Disease Manipulation

Disaster Manipulation

Disruption

Domino Effect

Energy Manipulation

Event Manipulation

Extinction Inducement

Game Over

Nether Manipulation

Nonexistence

Omnicide

Omnicombustion

Omnidirectional Energy Waves

Pestilence Inducement

Reality Consumption

Space-Time Manipulation

Sui Generis Manipulation

Supernatural Manipulation

Total Event Collapse

Ultimate Burning

Ultimate Freeze

Universal Irreversibility

War Embodiment

War Manipulation

Limitations

May be caught in their own power.

Reality warping survivors can simply undo all the destruction.

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Commission done by the wonderful rebornedphoenix.

He is a pokemon character….don’t judge me. I was on a pokemon kick for a while. Leave me alone. While I love the design, I may have him touched up a bit to make him look a tad bit older and possibly a little more rugged. However, leather, mesh, chains and fur will remain part of his attire.

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Name: Lorcan {Means “little fierce one”, derived from Irish Gaelic lorcc “fierce”} Byrne { pronounced O’ Broin and means “Raven”} Type: Trainer Species: Human Region: Unova Trainer Type: Trainer Gender: Male Height: 6’ 3” Age: 18 Hair Color: Black with blue highlights.  Eye Color: Outer brim of the iris is a dark hunter green. Going in towards the center is a pale green, almost jade. Around the pupil the iris is a pastel yellow. Skin Color: Olive complexion. Other: Leather, mesh, chains and fur are always a big part in the clothes he wears. Not so much fur but those are the elements you’d find in his gear. At first glance he’d look some type of goth, rocker or maybe someone whose into BDSM. Only one of those categories is the case but that’s besides the point. The point is he just favors this sort of fashion. Latched onto the chains that usually hang about his waist is a silver iPod. He often listens to the playlist he customized while traveling and keeps on listening even when battling. The music helps keep him focused on the task at hand. Nature: Neutral for the most part but a wee bit of an Asshole. Personality: Self-critical- The high standards his parents had transferred over to Lorcan but not in the same way. Instead of having high expectations when it comes to others, he has high expectations when it comes to himself and when those expectations are not met he feels incompetent. Socially Laid-back- Lorcan is very easy to approach and get along with…once you get past his looks. Everyone is given the benefit of the doubt when he is getting to know you however he isn’t quick to befriend or trust. He would sooner call you a friendly acquaintance before he’d call you a friend. It’s hard to say or do something that will get under his skin, in fact you have to try very hard to piss him off. Doing so is ill advised. Inquisitive- Knowledge is power and this is a fact that Lorcan strongly believes in. As a rule Lorcan never turns down the chance to learn something new for he thinks that the newly obtained information could come in handy later if not in the immediate future. Mild Misantrhope- Lorcan to an extent hates humanity. The world is chock full of arrogant, selfish and manical pricks that don’t deserve his time or even the gift of life. Yet he is also aware that not everyone is like that and not everyone deserves to be treated like scum. Vindictive- Lorcan gives out chances upon chances. The fact that one has to try their hardest to piss him off is the reason you don’t want to get on his bad side. If you have managed to cross him, he will remember your transgressions and how everything went down. Forgiveness is not something that will be granted to you at this point. You are enemy number one. If you were on fire and all it took was a small droplet of liquid to save your life, he wouldn’t even spit on you. Keep your distance or he will make it his goal to destroy you. Strengths: In most cases that would lead one into a fit of panic, Lorcan has been able to retain a level head and keep calm. This has not always been the case but over time he has learned that panic provides no sort of assistance. He has mastered this skill through meditation and practice. Weaknesses: His drive to be the best at everything he does often causes him to be rather hard on himself. If his Pokemon lose he views the loss as being caused by his own incompetence and so he will shut himself off until he thinks he has learned from his mistakes. His eyes have a high sensitivity towards natural and artificial light thus he suffers from migraines on many occasion. To remedy this, he’ll often wear black shades indoors or out. History: Lorcan was raised by two strict individuals being his mother and father. His mother is a lawyer and his father is a doctor. The kind of house hold they upheld didn’t give him the luxury of leaving the house and exploring the world in search of Pokemon from the age of ten to fifteen like so many other lucky children. In fact he lived in an environment where it was viewed that Pokemon where not only a waste of time but were a waste of space as well. Thus Lorcan was forced to continue with his studies at the private academy he attended. His parents goal was to mold Lorcan into being an outstanding citizen but the older Lorcan became, the more he started to rebel. Lorcan just wasn’t one of those people that felt comfortable conforming to the standard expectations put in place by the media. He was his own person and determined to find his niche in life. His first means of discovering this niche was by writing. He tried his hand at short stories and poetry. In this area he found some room for improvement but over all he did very well. Still there was just something missing and so he moved on to painting only to out right drop the attempt. Paint and Lorcan should never be left in the same room together. The next thing he tried was music or rather playing the guitar. He fell in love with it for it allowed him to express himself in so many ways. At fifteen he managed to snag himself a summer job at a local music store and found some peace there though in his spare time he would read up on the newest info on Pokemon as he never lost interest in them. It is when he turned eighteen years of age and graduated from his academy that his old feelings of something missing from his life returned. He figured the same routine of waking, going to school…well now waking up, going to work, coming home and partying on the weekends or when he had time to himself had grown to become one big mundane routine. He needed a change in his life and he needed it now. Having made up his mind, he quit his job, packed up his essentials (wallet, iPod, and guitar) and left his home.

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Name: Saraph Mythrius Specie or race: Halfling Social Class: Lower Age: 20  Powers: Incendia Respiro Saraph can breathe fire without burning his mouth. His lungs produce a flammable gas to which they are immune to, while the palate generates a spark of electricity upon at the user’s will, thus creating fiery breath. He has thermal resistance in his throat and mouth, and on most parts of his body. Other wise breathing fire would sear his lungs, throat, mouth and lips shut, effectively killing him through asphyxiation. There are limitations to this ability however. It requires energy to produce and time to control. Unless aiming at a target, Saraph must be mindful of distance; this includes location to avoid burning items within the area. Pyrokinetic Creature Creation He is able to create beings out of fire, be it a real creature or not (for example a lion or a dragon), and make it do his bidding. He can snuff the creature out once he is done with it. However there are some draw backs to this. First of it takes a great deal of energy and concentration to successfully pull this off. Due to his young age he has not yet mastered the mystic gifts he inherited from his father and his own influence over the element of fire are not yet mature enough. If he wishes for this to work properly, he’ll have to be near a fire source to assist in fueling his creation though they are still powerless to water attacks. Pyrokinesis Saraph can excite or speed up an object’s atoms, increasing their thermal energy until they ignite, not necessarily objects, but also air particles. He can control and move the flames, including the shape, heat and even color; that said, pretty much everything with this power comes down to Burn It. This is very aggressive power allowing several powerful attacks, but it is some ways the most vulnerable as well, given than fire doesn’t exist in itself but needs other elements. There are still some things he is unable to do but given time he will be able to do the following:

Create firestorms or fire-pits .

Release the fire from eyes.

Pyrokinetic Constructs, including weapons, walls, armor.

Blue Fire Manipulation

White Fire Manipulation

Fire Empowerment

Pyroportation

Even with this he is met with limitations. Control is extremely important. Unconscious use of this power can be catastrophic. Oxygen is also needed to be present. Toxic Resistance Moderate to High to all toxins, bacteria, and viruses. Talents: Quick learner of magic, an attribute inherited from his father. Specialization: Farmer Physical Description: Saraph stands at a commanding height of six feet five inches tall with a lean and shapely, sculpted, muscular build. His arms are very well built from living the farmers life of tilling the land as well as his torso, giving a clean cut v shape down to his thick, shapely, yet slender thighs. His long legs add a very graceful touch. His back is extremely sculpted, every muscle defined. Saraph’s hair is medium in length, thick, voluminous, and is often worn somewhat spiked and wild it’s golden blond color inherited from his father. He takes after his father when it comes to his appearance as well. His bone structure is definitely Norse: dome forehead, defined cheekbones at a sharp angle, with a very strong heart shaped, bone crushing jaw, complete with a strong chiseled chin. His neck is long and graceful stemming from strong shoulders that span wide. His features however are more like his mother and are Persian in nature: thick and shapely triangular brows, the bridge of his nose thin yet defined, his nose ending in a small and graceful curve. His eyes are large and piercing with an almond shape, and his lips are full, shapely and plush. His testament to the bloodlines within him is evident in his olive complexion. The color of his eyes is an eerie and sickly shade of yellow, surrounded by long, thick, and dark lashes. Personality: When it comes down to figuring out what kind of guy Saraph is or describing to others what is personality is like, it can be be rather difficult in sorting things out. He’s a just a complicated guy to know. There are many sides to him and depending on who you are determines what side of him you see. When it comes to the people he cares about, which at the moment is mainly is mother Belladonna his primary mode of living is focused internally, where he takes things in primarily via intuition. His secondary mode is external, where he deals with things according to how he feels about them, or how they fit with his personal value system. In this state of being he is gentle, caring, complex and a highly intuitive individual. Sometimes artistic and creative, he lives in a world of hidden meanings and possibilities. Saraph places great importance on having things orderly and systematic in his outer world. He puts a lot of energy into identifying the best system for getting things done, and constantly defines and re-defines the priorities in his life. On the other hand, Saraph tends to operate within himself on an intuitive basis which is entirely spontaneous. He will know things intuitively, without being able to pinpoint why, and without detailed knowledge of the subject at hand. Odd part is he is usually rightt. Consequently, he puts a tremendous amount of faith into his instincts and intuitions. Saraph has an uncanny insight into people and situations. He will get “feelings” about things and intuitively understand them especially when it comes to his mother and those that she interacts with. An example of this, when is was sixteen years of age, he was tending to their farm one summers day when a sense of urgency struck him. Without a moment of hesitation he left the farm and rushed to the market where his mother had gone only to find her in the process of being mugged on her way home. Had he not gotten their in time to chase her assailant off, something far worse could have happened to Bella. Concerning his mother, Saraph is as genuinely warm as he is complex. He shows a great deal of concern for her feelings, and try to be gentle to avoid hurting her. When it comes to Bella, he is very sensitive to conflict, and cannot tolerate it very well. Situations which are charged with conflict will drive his normally peaceful demeanor around her into a state of agitation or charged anger. This causes to internalize conflict and causes him experience health problems when under a lot of stress. In regards to those who seek to get close to him or his mother his personality changes and he becomes a bit colder. Saraph holds the qualities one would find in a natural born leader and he expect those who dare to try to get close to see that as well as display it in themselves else he has no time for you. In this state of mind there is not much room for error in his world. He especially dislikes seeing mistakes repeated, and has no patience with inefficiency. He will become quite harsh when his patience is tried in these respects, because he’s not tuned in to the feelings of people outside of his close circle, and he doesn’t believe that he should tailor his judgments in consideration for people’s feelings. All in all he can be quite a forceful, intimidating and overbearing individual. Being a very forceful and decisive individual, Saraph makes decisions quickly, and is quick to verbalize his opinions and decisions to the rest of the world. Pertaining to the outside world as a whole, one could say he becomes even colder. In this case Saraph is typically selfish and has no qualms about turning on his allies-of-the-moment, and usually only makes allies primarily to further his own goals. He have no compunctions about harming others to get what he wants, but he won’t go out of his way just to cause carnage or mayhem when he see no direct benefit to it. He abide by laws for only as long as it is convenient for him or until he finds himself in a position to twist the rules to work in his favor. To summarize, in the state of being he holds no consideration for the outside world or the people in it. They mean nothing to him less they can somehow assist him in obtaining something he wants and even then they are seen as little more as a tool that can be discarded. Everyone has a target on their heads and should the time come where you cross paths and there is a benefit from it, it will stop at nothing to end your life. The only one who holds any value in this pathetic world is his mother. 

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As many of us know, growing up while constantly moving from place to place is never easy on a child. They grow attached to people only to have to leave them. Having this happen often, it’s no wonder that a person grows cold and distant. However, that was never the case with Saraph. As a young boy he had many friends and even though he would move away from them about three or four months later he had always had faith that he would see them again in time. With innocent eyes, he viewed the world as his playground and welcomed the prospect of moving because as he saw it, there was new adventure to be hand and new friends to be made. While he and his mother didn’t have much to begin with, Saraph never wanted for anything. If there was something he grew interested in, his mother would work tirelessly to earn enough currency to gift her boy with the item of his desires. No matter how tired she was from a day’s work, she always made time for him and that is what brought the two together and strengthened their bond. Due to this strong bond however, Saraph could feel a sadness coming from his mother. After all, it was just her and him and his father, well he didn’t know much of the man but it was clear that his mother was lonely. Not only was she lonely but she was on the verge of burning herself out to make ends meet. She needed help with her work. While working had never been something he’d choose over getting to play with his friends, Saraph did something that Bella hadn’t expected. When she’d wake in the early hours to help out the farmers who gave them lodgings and some currency for her assistance, he too started getting up with her. Bella of course would shoo him back to their bed to sleep but he would sneak right back out and assist her. With a basket in hand, he’d visit the chicken coops and collect the eggs from the nests of the hens. Immediately after he’d gather a hand full of their feed and scatter it across the ground. This took multiple trips since he couldn’t carry the feed bag with him but he did what he could to help out. Knowing she could do nothing to stop her son, Bella accepted his help and the two would work in the wee hours of the morning. Through this, more time was spent with each other. She was the one who taught him just how deep into the soil once should place the seed, what it needed to grow and how to tend to the sprout the grew from it. He had even sung to them as his mother would since she said that plants were like children and loved to be sung to. It was when he was twelve years of age that he and his mother were able to get their hands on a home of their own. This time around however, it wasn’t a farm that they would be calling home. It was a nice little stone cabin with a decent bit of land to go with it. However, as nice as the place was, it needed a bit of fixing but the two didn’t see a problem with that. Even though Saraph was twelve years of age, he already stood at the height of five feet and eleven inches. The years of him assisting his mother with various farms only sculpted his figure. Granted he wasn’t bulging with muscles, but he wasn’t a tall and lanky young man either. It took two years for the renovations to be finished but in the end; the both of them were more than satisfied with their new home. Seeing as she didn’t have a large plot of land to maintain, aside from the garden that bordered the sides of the cabin, Belladonna was able to relax a bit more when it came to working. Now she could do something that she really enjoyed doing. She became a singer, not career wise, but she would sing for people at the parties they would throw for one reason or another. Saraph on the other hand, live the normal teenage life. He attended school as he always did with kids his age, goofed around and even had a little side job either delivering small packages for people or simply helping them around their house. All in all life was good for them but things changed when Saraph was sixteen. He had become a hormone raging teen as most young men his age do and he had gotten himself a girlfriend. After a wonderful day out, being the gentlemen he was raised to be he walked her home and before he left there was an awkward silence between the two. It was as if the two were waiting for something. Like any teenager, Saraph thought that a sweet kiss would end their date on a good note but he was nervous. His palms started to sweat and he felt tightness in his chest but he refused to chicken out now. He leaned down a placed a chaste kiss on the girl’s lips only to have her jump back and bring her hand to her lips. When he parted his lips to ask what was wrong, flames erupted from his mouth nearly burning the frightened girl. She let out a scream and he tried to apologize but the flames wouldn’t stop coming. Afraid he ran, not bothering to stop until he was home. Once there he went straight for the kitchen and he began downing cup after cup of water. When that didn’t seem to help, he went out to the pond and plunged his head inside until it was completely submerged. Two hours had passed before finally the fires had calmed and seemingly vanished. When Bella returned home, she found her son in her room, sitting in the corner with his knees brought up to his chest and his hands covering his face. Concern, she ran to his side and looked him over to be sure nothing had harmed him. When no bruises were found she looked to him confused, placed a gentle yet reassuring hand on his shoulder and asked him what was wrong. He trembled beneath her touch and recalled the story with tears streaming from his face. He felt as if something was wrong with him so she did only what she knew to do. Bella pulled him into her embrace, his head resting on her bosom and she stroked his hair telling him that everything would be alright. She reassured him that nothing was wrong with him. However, Saraph couldn’t simply accept that. He sobbed, asking why was this happening to him. Why him of all people? To see her son in such a state, to feel him tremble in her arms and hear his cries was more than she could bear. She had to tell him why this was happening and in order to do so, she would have to bring forth something she had pushed to the back of her mind and kept locked away for so long. She recalled the story of his conception, who his father was and how it appeared he inherited such a gift from his father. Saraph grew angry that she had kept this from him for so long but when he saw just how much the truth hurt her, his anger subsided and the two spent the rest of the night in each other’s company, consoling each other. The following day in school those who Saraph had called friends avoided him. Even people he barely knew would rush past him or hug the walls when he was near. The teachers were no better. They’d deny him entry to class and soon enough rumors spread that he was a demon. He was completely alienated over something he had no control over. He couldn’t help who he was, nor could he control what gifts he would inherit and from whom he would inherit them. With each passing day, the alienation and the treatment he received from his peers made him grow colder and colder. It would also seem that the taller he grew, the more they believed him to be a demon. It got to the point where he didn’t care anymore. If they wished to call him a demon, then so be it. If they wished to fear him, he let them. No longer did they mean anything to him. They were dead to him.

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Commission done by Captkiro.

Info is pending but say hello to Mortrum

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Artist: PorcelainCutthroatAnother beauty whose information is being compiled. Meet Zanith. In time I will edit his post with information about him.

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Commission done by Sialyx.

Info still being compiled. Please be patient. I will have something for you to read about Iscariot soon.

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Commissioned the wonderful Necola for this art.

The Bloody Bride

Name: Svetlanna Petrova Age: 23 Gender: Female Species: Russian Pets/Creatures/Summons: None Physical Description: Svetlanna stands at the height of five feet and seven inches. Her skin resembles that of pale creme with a light sun kissed peach undertone. Framing an oval face is red brown semi curled hair and bangs hanging just slightly over her emerald eyes like a veil. Deep plum paint her lips accenting their fullness. While she is otherwise slender with perk c-cup sized breast, she is graced with curves that turn heads for all the wrong reasons. Personality Description: Understanding, patient, and nurturing are some words that can be used to describe her. However, buried beneath such positive traits are some negative ones. Distrusting, paranoid and introverted are the traits that hold her back. If one could read her eyes, they would think that she was sorrow and heartache embodied and their assumptions would be correct. She has her past to blame for this. Special Abilities: Grieve- Holding up her heart by the lace wrapped around her wrist in the view of her enemy it will beat only once and send a wave of the sorrow and heartache that has been locked within her. Depending on the strength of her enemy, this attack will have one of two effects. If the enemy is weak, such pain she sends can break ones concentration for battle and make every aspect of life not worth it so they will remove their heart and give it to her. If the enemy is strong, while the pain will prove as a distraction, it will not be enough to make them kill themselves off. The pain and sorrow will only last for at most twenty minutes. Influence- This ability enables her to use the sorrow within a persons or creatures heart no matter how minute it is, to her leisure. If she pushes them forward she will drive them to suicide. Possession- This ability allows her to possess people who are sad to her own liking so she may have a body for a mission. Requiem- Her voice entices the sorrowful thus they will follow her and do whatever it is she wants them to. Special Defenses: Rejection- Using the aura of pain seeping from the lands history, she is able to concentrate it into pure energy to create a barrier to protect herself and anyone within five feet of herself. This barrier will only last for a maximum of an hour. Weaknesses: The heart she carries with her is her weakness. If one were to show her the affection she was denied for so long her still heart that continues to drip with fresh blood would beat as if it was inside a living beat once again. Such an action would bring life back within her and ultimately destroy her from the inside out. Weapon: None. Quirks: Svetlanna hates men with a passion. In her eyes they are nothing but liars and cheats. However, she will dote on those that are filled with a child like innocence. (those who mentally handicapped.) History: Svetlanna has fought a long and hard battle with depression for as long as she can remember. She can not recall a time where she hasn’t looked over her shoulder for fear of being laughed at while her back was turned. She can not recall a time where she wasn’t full of doubt when it came to a person that piqued her interest or an event she was to take part in. What she can recall however is her love for music and how she would sing her heart out when her depression had periods of being worse than usual. It is this love for music and the beautiful melodies that would leave her lips that caught the attention of male suitors. With her first love, it was puppy love having taken place in the small group lessons the nun of her church would give to the children of the village. He could be considered the typical nerd with his thick glasses, buck teeth, pants that came to his ankles and suspenders. Dimitri was a sweet young man who treated her how a young lady should be treated. Their puppy love lasted up until the eighth grade. As Dimitri grew older, puberty gifted him with a smooth face, strong chin, straight teeth, forming muscles and breathtakingly beautiful ice blue eyes whose vision had corrected itself over the years. He’d grown cocky and adored receiving the attention of girls who had confidence than she and so he left her. For six whole months she cried of the love lost and kept to herself more than ever. Her singing surpassed the level of your average fourteen your old but that is because she focused even more so on her music while she mourned. Entering a form of charm school founded by the church she had made up her mind that she wouldn’t allow any to get close and that she would just go on without friends because it would be better that way. She kept that promise to herself her entire first year. However another young man piqued her interest when she was in the two years later. Nicoli could be considered the jock. He was handsome, popular and all the girls wanted him. However, for some strange reason he showed interest in her. Like a fool, she allowed him to string her along and he broke her heart. For the rest of her years in that charm school she continued to have this luck concerning relationships and she gave up on the idea of actually finding happiness in the arms of another person. She graduated at the top of her class and because her voice was so powerful, she managed to snag the chance to continue forth in a musical program to one of many prestigious institutes. Her first and second year blew by without her falling for anyone and she was proud of herself for that. Then he came along during her third year. His name was Marcus and he was an angel. He had to be. He stood six feet even, with a lean figure though he looked like he could have been chiseled from stone. Smooth creme colored skin seemed to glow in the light; locks of gold framed his high cheek bones and strong jaw line while the rest cascaded down his back. However, what drew her to him the most were those piercing emerald eyes that seemed to peer into the very soul. He saved her. When she evaded him, he pursued. He built her up brick by brick and made her into the woman she had always wanted to be. She was confidant, outgoing and trusting. He had become her best friend and her confidant. During her fourth year in the institute he had become her lover and the day of her graduation he had proposed. It was the happiest day of her life and they made plans to marry in December of the following year. Her life had turned around and took a path for the better. At long last the day of her wedding came but Marcus didn’t show. Doubt, something she hadn’t felt in so long had begun to rear its ugly head but she pushed it back. She had faith that things were fine. Perhaps Marcus had gotten cold. Perhaps they were moving to soon. It was understandable why he wouldn’t show. With that in mind, she returned home, to the cabin they shared. Silently she entered her room to change out of her wedding dress only to be greeted with a horrible sight. Marcus lay in their bed, in the arms of another woman. For a moment, one that felt like an eternity her heart stopped beating as tears welled in her eyes. Then like that a shrilled scream of pain at his betrayal left her lips. She chased the two of them out, tossing whatever she could get her hands on. Once alone in their cabin, she bolted the door and ventured into the kitchen and procured a knife only to begin her work. Days passed and Marcus did everything he could to contact her to at least apologize for hurting her but he went unanswered. By the time the second week of hearing nothing rolled by he returned with the authorities and had them break down the door. They found her laying on her side on the kitchen floor curled up in the fetal position and cradling something close to her. Upon further inspection they saw that it was her own heart. She had killed herself in her desperate attempt to remove the source of her pain which was her broken heart but she held onto it protectively so that no one could capture it again and hurt her in the after life.

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Commission done by Siin Adonai

Meet Anima and the demon constructed from her nightmares, Marrow. Once I type out all their information, I will edit this post with it.

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Commission done by Siin Adonai.

Characters belonging to myself and my friend Tolli.

Puritas (female): belongs to myself

Snare (male naga): belongs to Tolli

The bond these two share is unlike any other. Once I have compiled the information, I will edit this post with it.

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Commissioned the wonderful Siin Adonai for this art.

Story coming soon. I swear he/she is interesting. Indu is my first hermaphrodite character and I’m excited about that.

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Commission done by Siin Adonai.

Name: Belladonna Mythrius Specie or race: Elf Social Class: Lower Age: 43  Powers: Chlorokinisis Semi-mystical connection to the plant world. Influencing the growth and prosperity as well as the death and decay of flowering plants comes naturally to Bella. She is able to manipulate and animate plants, using roots to form supports for a tunnel and also spawning glowing fungi. She has the ability to manipulate an entire tree into coming down and ensnaring an enemy in its branches. If given enough time she could even be capable of bringing down a whole structure with giant vines. However, preforming such large feats render her weak and take their toll on her quickly. Toxikinisis Plant based toxins, though they have been dormant for most of her life, course throughout her blood stream thus making her touch have the capability of being deadly. Bella can create the most potently powerful floral toxins which are often secreted from her lips and can only be administered via a kiss. They come in a number of varieties, from mind controlling drugs to instantly fatal necrotics. Her skin is toxic as well, although contact with it is usually not fatal. Toxic Resistance Moderate to High to all toxins, bacteria, and viruses. Pheromone Control Bella is able to seduce men and women alike, often using pheromones to do so, though the action is involuntary, but even without the pheromones her beauty is still an asset that can seduce. Talents: Not only does she seemed to be blessed with a green thumb, she is quite skilled with singing and interior decorating. Specialization: Farmer Physical Description: A waterfall of magenta cascades down to the bend of her knees leaving wavy locks with ivy entwined to twist and turn just so, framing her oval face ever so delicately. Her luscious locks dance and spill gracefully about her shoulders and all the while gathering around her face like a thick mane. Almond eyes of crimson peer from behind long and thick lashes casting an intense and studious gaze on all around her. Full and shapely lips shame the softest petals of flora and entice onlookers to come in to experience them through a gentle kiss. Her skin, like that of an African queen, is mocha-complected. Her features are both exotic, alluring and holds a hint of a predatory gleam, which no doubt has been brought on by the hardships she has endured. She stands at five feet and nine inches with long legs, defined calves and thighs, the curves in her child bearing hips and chest even more prominent. Her torso is slightly elongated with a flat stomach and her waist just slightly smaller than most, giving her the perfect figure for an exotic belly dancer. While her posterior isn’t the biggest in comparison to women her age nor the smallest, it entices others to grab a handful. A long gown, a gradient of gold and purple conceals the curves of her body, it’s rips and tears around the bottom make it appear as if flower petals were opening around her feet. Personality: Belladonna is without a doubt is “The Nurturer”. Her primary mode of living is focused internally, where she takes things in via her five senses in a literal, concrete fashion. Her secondary mode is external, where she deals with things according to how she feels about them, or how they fit into her personal value system. Mentally she lives in a world that is concrete and kind. Belladonna is truly warm and kind-hearted, and wants to believe the best of people. She values harmony and cooperation, and is very sensitive to other people’s feelings. Members of her clan valued her for her consideration and awareness, and her ability to bring out the best in others by her firm desire to believe the best. Belladonna has a rich inner world that is not usually obvious to observers. She constantly takes in information about people and situations that are personally important to her, and stores it away. This tremendous store of information is usually startlingly accurate, because she has an exceptional memory about things that are important to her value systems. It is not uncommon for Bella to remember a particular facial expression or conversation in precise detail years after the event occurred, if the situation made an impression on her. She has a very clear idea of the way things should be, and she strives to attain this. She values security and kindness, and respects traditions and laws. Bella firmly believes that existing systems are there because they work. Therefore, she becomes cautious when it comes to doing things in a new way, unless she’s shown in a concrete way why its better than the established method. Bella learns best by doing, rather than by reading about something in a book, or applying theory. For this reason, she has not even attempted taking an occupation in fields which require a lot of conceptual analysis or theory. She values practical application. Traditional methods of higher education, which require a lot of theorizing and abstraction, are quite chore for her. Bella learns a task best by being shown its practical application. Once the task is learned, and its practical importance is understood, Belladonna will faithfully and tirelessly carry through the task to completion. This aspect alone is what makes her extremely dependable. More so than others, Belladonna is extremely aware of her own internal feelings, as well as other people’s feelings. However, she does not usually express her own feelings, keeping things inside. If they are negative feelings, often times they build up inside until they turn into firm judgments against individuals which are difficult to unseed, once set. Just as she is not likely to express her feelings, she is also not likely to let on that she knows how others are feeling. However, Belladonna will speak up when she feels another individual really needs help, and in such cases she has been able to help others become aware of their feelings. Belladonna feels a strong sense of responsibility and duty. She takes her responsibilities very seriously, and can be counted on to follow through. She has a difficult time saying “no” when asked to do something, and may become over-burdened. In such cases, Belladonna does not usually express her difficulties to others, because she intensely dislikes conflict, and because she tend to place other people’s needs over her own. Like every other person in the world, Belladonna has her flaws. While she is a very patient individual, she has an unforgiving and explosive temper. When angered she’s got the temperament of a pit viper and her words will cut you to the core. Not only will she read you out and put you in your place but she will never forget your transgressions. If one has betrayed her in the worst way, she will immediately wipe her hands clean of them and they will be held at a distance. When it comes to the individuals she holds dear to her, she is frighteningly protective…over protective and will come off as a beast to whomever dares to try and get close to what she perceives as belonging to her. When it comes to someone showing romantic interest in her, at first she can be quite defensive. She does her best to ward the individual off, her way of testing their resolve and seeing what their intentions truly are. To prevent herself from experiencing heart ache and deception, she has built her own walls and she doesn’t intend on letting them fall.

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For a good portion of her life, Belladonna didn’t have to live amongst humans. The land she came from was around the base of a rather large dormant volcano and stretched on for miles and yet was lush with abundant valley’s, rivers and flora. The clan she was born into was constructed of females, all with amazing abilities. Many had power over plant life while others could control bodies of water. Males were forbidden in these lands save for one rogue that would come during the time of copulation and he was allowed to come around because he’d often provide protection and assistance with hunting if many of the females were pregnant, him being the sire of those unborn children. It was two weeks after the male had left that a group of rogues came calling. They sought to make the lands their own and any female who would not cooperate would be killed. Belladonna was just a young teen when all of this occurred and it was her mother who chased her out to keep her safe. For years she traveled strange lands and crossed vast oceans bearing witness to many wonderful and horrid sights. Once she entered adult hood she came across a Mage with extraordinary power, however he was not a kind soul. For one reason or another, he found himself infatuated with her and was determined to have her on his arm. When Belladonna turned down his advances, he pursued her and she fled. She was just a year short of twenty at that time and during the next four years she lived her life in hiding, constantly looking over her shoulder. She had even gone so far as to make it her top priority to avoid people at all costs but her efforts failed her. The Mage finally caught up to her, captured her and once she was in his grasp he forced himself upon her.She was twenty-three years of age then. At the four month mark of her confinement, she discovered that she was with child. Not wanting to stay there for another second she had new cause to rebel against that Mage once again. That night when the Mage came to pay her a visit as he usually did, she played the role of the broken doll and greeted him as he’d been training (beating) her to do. She greeted him with a kiss but this was no ordinary kiss. Driven by fear and the want to be free, her instincts took hold of her fate and from her lips he was dealt a deadly toxin that took effect immediately. While his legs gave way beneath his weight and his lungs struggled to find air she ran. She ran and ran as fast as her legs could go. For the first time in four months she was able to breathe the air of freedom and exhale a sigh of relief. She spent the next five months helping villagers she came across with their crops for currency, her belly swelling more and more as time progressed. It was when she reached the eight month mark of her pregnancy that she had acquired enough gold to pay for her passage aboard a ship that transport her to a new and strange land. Within a weeks time she arrived in Azreth. For the first time ever, she bore witness to races other than her own mingling side by side in peace and so for some time, she stayed on the outskirts of the first town she’d come across unsure of how to approach. Belladonna was weary at first, seeing so many males in one area but given time she urged herself to move forward and find her place amongst them. Even though she was so far along in her pregnancy, she continued to help farmers out with their crops in exchange for currency and lodgings. A week before she was due in the barn of a family of farmers she was assisting, she gave birth to healthy baby boy. She named him Saraph.